Bowels of earth emitting sulphurs' acrid stench, This denizen of darkness dank, Dragon stood with baited breath, Unfurling vein engorged wings, While peeking out for little things, As tasty titbit, He could nibble,
Then a maiden strolling by caught this wicked dragons eye, Lost his hunger for his lunch, Fancied woman for his munch, This dragon was a little *****, Didn't fancy woman mornay,
He fancied love this tragic dragon, Scuffled over smiling sweetly, As only dragon can, She was frightened totally and called out to her man, Her man he came to rescue her from this scary dragon chap, What a huge mishap, His lady ran, she rushed away, While man became the dragon's lunch! By ladylivvi1