I came across some poetry I wrote many years ago...and found one about dragons. Well, since that seems to be my theme now I thought I'd share ^_~. Of course this one is sort of anti-dragon, but still....hope you like. I'm not really a poet *heh*
Song of the Dragon Slayer
by Spearmaiden (aka Iesu no Senshi)
A thousand miles have I roamed,
through snowy fields and desert sands,
to face the dragon all alone
and purge the evil from this land.
Upon my trusty steed I ride
and raise my double-edged sword.
With right and justice on my side,
this dragon, soon, will be no more.
What ho! The dragon rushes to.
I see his black and beady eyes.
I see his sickly scales of blue
and cringe beneath his battlecries.
No fear, nor thoughts of doom and woe,
shall deter my great, noble task.
I'll fight this smelly, evil foe
'til yon foul dragon breathes his last!
With a snort of smoke that smacks of death,
the dragon breathes a stream of fire.
The heat consumes my wearied flesh.
The future's looking bleak and dire.
Then I raise my sword in front of me
and thrust it to the core.
The montrous beast has ceased to be...
the dragon is no more.
The author of this poem does not condone the mistreatment of dragons in anyway....