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Eyes That glow Red in the dark And a tail long That lashes Back And forth. Thick hide Dark scales. Spines and Hard plates [sharp]                                      Down the neck                                  [angles] To shoulders wide and broad, leather tough and veins bold, wings old A strong back and rippled spine, spines and scales from an iron mine Ancient legs that drag and carry ancient weight, no longer merry Fire formed in cavernous lungs, fat hangs low on hollow bones Too slow and old now to fly, still longing for younger days And memories so old and dark of times gone by Of men in gleaming metal with swords sharp Of horses carrying armies over hill and dale Of younger days and greener grass Of chasing dames and fights with fire No worries     no troubles         no pain But              time marches          past    Scales fall off   spines dull    Eyes that    Once glew    Shut away   And men    Of metal   Armour   And   Steel   Win The Day
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 12:40 PM UTC
Shapes of Yesterday's Fire
Eyes That glow Red in the dark And a tail long That lashes Back And forth. Thick hide Dark scales. Spines and Hard plates [sharp]                                      Down the neck                                  [angles] To shoulders wide and broad, leather tough and veins bold, wings old A strong back and rippled spine, spines and scales from an iron mine Ancient legs that drag and carry ancient weight, no longer merry Fire formed in cavernous lungs, fat hangs low on hollow bones Too slow and old now to fly, still longing for younger days And memories so old and dark of times gone by Of men in gleaming metal with swords sharp Of horses carrying armies over hill and dale Of younger days and greener grass Of chasing dames and fights with fire No worries     no troubles         no pain But              time marches          past    Scales fall off   spines dull    Eyes that    Once glew    Shut away   And men    Of metal   Armour   And   Steel   Win The Day
Poem about a dragon, written in the shape of a dragon- while I was listening to a song.... about a dragon
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 12:40 PM UTC
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