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She writes the words so carefully Making sure they rhyme Her poem is simply a work of art She patiently takes her time She tells the story of a dragon And how his wings unfurled A magical place beyond the clouds In some far and distant world She writes about the dragon's heart And the place from whence he came She writes about his breath of fire And the power of his mighty flame She pauses a moment, to gather her thoughts As inspiration guides her hand She writes about a golden lake In this forsaken fairytale land A land that's filled with shadows With danger around every turn Her dragon seeks his victims out With another village to burn Then she writes her hero's entrance A knight with a golden lance He enters on his stallion of white For he is their only chance Her dragon attacks with a vengance To deliver her knight his pain But his lance had flew straight and true And the poet's dragon was slain She smiles as she turns the page And basks in her dragon's defeat Her work of art now sealed with a kiss Is one she hopes to repeat
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Apr 22, 2010
Apr 22, 2010 at 11:22 AM UTC
The Poet's Dragon
She writes the words so carefully Making sure they rhyme Her poem is simply a work of art She patiently takes her time She tells the story of a dragon And how his wings unfurled A magical place beyond the clouds In some far and distant world She writes about the dragon's heart And the place from whence he came She writes about his breath of fire And the power of his mighty flame She pauses a moment, to gather her thoughts As inspiration guides her hand She writes about a golden lake In this forsaken fairytale land A land that's filled with shadows With danger around every turn Her dragon seeks his victims out With another village to burn Then she writes her hero's entrance A knight with a golden lance He enters on his stallion of white For he is their only chance Her dragon attacks with a vengance To deliver her knight his pain But his lance had flew straight and true And the poet's dragon was slain She smiles as she turns the page And basks in her dragon's defeat Her work of art now sealed with a kiss Is one she hopes to repeat
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Apr 22, 2010
Apr 22, 2010 at 11:22 AM UTC
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