Red wings
Golden scales
Breath of death
Claws that rend
A gruesome sight
Eating everything it sees
Blackened sky
Caused by the smoke
From deep within
The belly of the beast
It still hungers
Ever lingers
Like a ghost that’s trapped on Earth
The dragon lives forever
This was a simple I did in Israel to prove I was a fantasy author and not just a moody teenager. I had written a similar poem in high school for a poetry club, which led to my frustration. At the time, I didn’t like it when people read too far into my poetry. It was a dragon and nothing more. Now, I’m over that issue. Still, it is a dragon and nothing more to me.




I’m so glad you said that! That its a dragon and nothing more. School ruined poetry for me! But I’m getting back into the swing of it! 🙂
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I think school ruined poetry for a lot of people.
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Haha! Very true!
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I Love it!…
And you are a Lucky man it is just a dragon and nothing else to you
because in Me …it A Dragon!… a Real One, a Dangerous One
that has nothing to do with fiction novels but made of my Flesh and Blood!
And that s why i Love it, i hate it, i fear it, i am awed by It.
Let your Readers to see and feel it as it is for them
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Thanks. The fun thing about poetry is that it can mean something different to everyone.
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Love them dragons!
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They’re beautiful and dangerous. 🙂
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Like me! Lol (kidding)
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You don’t give yourself enough credit.
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Dragons. I love dragons.
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What’s not to love about them? 😀
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