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The Icy Dragon

The icy dragon soaring threw the

midnight sky.

It’s freezing cold eyes glares

into your soul.

It’s huge wings are as

fragile as glass.

The claws are a dagger digging

into your crusty skin.

The tongue of the Icy dragon is as cold as

an icicle poking the life out of you.

It’s rough ruby scales glistening

in the moonlight.

It’s teeth is as sharp as your mind,

that’s when the light in you

is getting sucked out of you inside.

 

 

The Mischa Dragon

The Mischa Dragon,

watches their prey like a howk.

The Mischa Dragon has wings,

like a chicken.

The beedy black eyes stare,

like a pitch black night.

The Mischa Dragon’s tail,

is longer than one hundred lolly pops.

Claws as long as tree branches falling on a cold winters eve.

The Mischa Dragon’s teeth are sharper than a sharped pencil.

The Mischa Dragon’s tongue,

is slipper and wet like a swimming pool.

Leaving behind,

a drop of blood.

The Snow Dragon Flys Along By…

The winter dragon creeps along
by the softest snow.

Eyes are as gentle as sand 
spilling down a dessert hill.

Skin as sharp as a
new sharpened pencil.

The dragons teeth are like sharp icicles 
dangling from a huge ice block.

The jaws murder the pray
like a saw cutting wood.

The extra long tail swings back and forth 
like a new boomerang.

It will travel its way back to the depths
of the winter wonderland on a snowy night.

The mighty sea dragon

The mighty sea dragon’s wings are like loads of tiny pieces of coral stuck together

His dark dreadful eyes reel you into deep blue sea

The tail whips creating huge tsunamis,

flooding the cities above.

His claws are sharper than shards of broken glass,

laying on sand.

The horns on his head are pointy

like spears rushing through the gloomy sea.

Be aware of the sea dragon…

The Night Dragon.

The dragon Pauses as Still as a statue.

His misty eyes darker

than an eclipse in the dark sky.

Wings wiping in the wind

as he comes towards you with force.

Teeth so sharp there identical

to daggers shining in the moonlight.

Scales shiny and bright like

the stars shining through your window at night.

Tongue rough as Steal

and slippery like a banana peel.

 

 

The Midnight Dragon

The Midnight Dragons eyes glare at you like it wants to eat ur soul,

Jaws as thick as a tree branch untamed from the ground,

Skin as rough as sand paper scraping into ur insides,

Teeth as sharp as chainsaws,

Scales as pointy as a knife lying inside the kitchen,

Wings blow in the winters air, like a boats sail.

THE TWILIGHT DRAGON

The twilight dragon pauses,

Listening for its next victim.

Its mossy piercing eyes,

like a child’s doll.

Its prickling crimson scales,

flashing in the whispering moonlight.

Blood  splattered jagged claws,

like a freshly sharpened knife

sitting near a roaring fire.

Ebony deafening tail swinging,

pin the screaming sky.

Gigantic devious wings flapping,

strongly  in the powerful like a kit,

soaring through the sky.

Rough charcoal skin like,

rocks pilled on a thundering beach.

Leaving behind,

A sprinkle of stardust,

And a threatening storm.

THE CAVE DRAGON!!

The cave dragon glares,

focusing on its prey.

Its fiery eyes stare down

whatever passes him.

A slimy tail chokes

its enemies so he can devour

them.

Its hard scales feels like

hard boulders falling down

a mountain.

Its crooked jaws are magic because

they keep so much razor teeth from

killing.

The big black tongue slips out it’s huge

mouth.

The claws dig into poor animals oblivious

to their horrible fate.

NAP

Nap is a break of you every day life.

You are like sweet candies just lit it up.

You are tasting like warm-milk with chocolate chip cookie.

You are sounding like complete silence no noise at-all.

You are feeling like a soft and crazy blanket.

Nap lives inside of you and refreshes you.

Memories

You are the irritating noise of a grasshoppers hiccup.

You are the annoying memories of my my last past.

You are now nothing but except an amazing animal soaring through the summer sky.

You are bongo drumming in the middle of the town.

You are crazy not to sing along you are now the memories of my new life.