over the hills
past magical fairyland
through crystal water beaches
with white shiny sand
above the sea
then over the moors
through the mountains
can you hear the roars?
cliffy edges
and jagged stones
into the lair
of skulls and bones
skulls and bones
lava red-hot
blood and bodies
stirring round in a pot
a snort of smoke
and fire alight
the candle flickered
no longer was it bright
red eyes
ready for a fight
the dragon
forever ready for a fight
a twitch of a tail
and the roar of death
gleaming teeth
and smelly breath
the dragon rose
in gusto and glory
I died
pass on the story
Excellent. I love the ending.
yes it ‘s really good poem
hey roger
regarding the new competition i accidentally sent my poem when i wasn’t done
i am going to send another one
?
That’s fine. Smiley face.
thnx
I love this poem.