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The dragon

your glass eyes made of of black holes stare endlessly into the distance

your scales as solid as dimonds

your wings as swift as a running stream

your claws as sharp as shards of glass

your breath is enough to stop a heart

you are the reflection of night mares the shadow of death

you are the sun in the summer, a flowers petals

you are water and fire

you are the begining and the end of existence

you are the dragon.

The Dragon of death

You are as fierce  as the angriest volcano seconds before erupting .

You are the scowl looking at you maliciously like a nettle about to sting .

You are the pupil in its eye sitting there like a black hole waiting there for an ambush as slick as a  leopard ready to pounce

Your claws , more like shattered glass than themselves .

Your wings bigger than an elephants ears ; stronger than a gorilla banging its fists against its leathery chest .

Its nostrils ‘ blowing steam rather than air, its  knife like teeth smile at you viciously like a venus fly trap,observing his territory , waiting , for its prey .

 

You are not a scary bull dog , nor a hungry lion, not a snake . Your not a bully , or a ferocious fire . You are the last you see , you are the face of death.

                                                     You are the dragon of doom .

The dragon

your glass eyes made of of black holes stare endlessly into the distance

your scales as solid as dimonds

your wings as swift as a running stream

your claws as sharp as shards of glass

your breath is enough to stop a heart

you are the reflection of night mares the shadow of death

you are the sun in the summer, a flowers petals

you are water and fire

you are the begining and the end of existence

you are the dragon.

The Dragon

The Dragon

The dragon in its den,

With its slimy scales.

Teeth as sharp as a knife,

His claws as pointy as a roman spear,

Rubbery wings,

Rock like eyes with pitch black pupils,

The tail is as dry and leathery as snake skin,

The Dragon.

The dragon

They are as angry as a snail on a treadmill. Eyes are balls of fire searching for their prey.

Scales shining in the sunlight sliding together.Teeth as black as coal scraping together.

Wings are as strong as a horse but as leathery as a saddle.Claws are as sharp a sword  and a big as an elephant’s tusk.

The tail is long and strong and full of sharp spikes.It’s as angry as a hungry lion but as gentle as a kitten.

Arise dragon

The party dragon

 

The dragon pauses in its track,

Stiller than a statue.

Eyes that are as grey as a heavy mist are watering,

While their heart slowly but surely cracks.

Their hair that was once pointy and colourful,

That looked like 1000 fireworks frozen in motion,

Is now flatter than a pancake that hasn’t got any toppings,

A night ruined,

Only a minute into the new year,

And disaster has struck.

The tear tumbles to the stone filled ground.

The scales deflate as if it was a balloon that took ages to blow up.

Its wings fold down,

The party is ruined,

The dragon sits their feeling worse than a stomped on worm,

Watching a lone balloon floating to the stars, 

And every other galaxy to come.