My Future Is made of flames and scales
Some poems, all about dragons, a favorite subject of mine.
Note: The last line has nothing to do with that jerk! I wrote this a looooooooooonnnnnnnnnngggggggggg time ago.
I read and sigh,
A book like sky
Words floating and free
With vivid imagery.
And as I read I wait
But it will soon be too late
For that story to be my life
Waiting, and Dreaming, of Dragons.
I read and sigh,
A book like sky
Words floating and free
With vivid imagery.
And as I read I wait
But it will soon be too late
For that story to be my life
Waiting, and Dreaming, of Dragons.
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Comment, please! I wanna see who read it, so maybe I can see your work!
this is pretty decent. write more!!
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