Dragon Poems - Poems about Dragon

What are the clouds sitting on? Carved castles Powerful shapes and delicate dollops But clouds are flat on the bottom. The clouds are flat on the bottom. They are like my great, great, great wrinkly old aunt Mildred. They must be sitting On an invisible something. A divide in atmospheric pressure? A mile-high, sky-top of our own human smog? Or the wall that the dragons...

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Just a girl and her dragon, nothing more to see With auburn hair, she looked like her aunt Tee Sitting among the mushrooms looking pretty She was a green-eyed beauty, really witty Her steed was as green as the young girl’s eyes They were best friends forever, no big surprise. You cannot get near her, as you may surmise For her dragon...

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"Keeper of My Flame" Before the scriptures carved in stone, Before the dawn, before the throne, There was a song, a sacred hum, Where Flame and Womb were joined as one. You were the Rose, unopened, pure, The portal deep, the silent cure. I was the Flame, the rising tide, That searched the stars to reach your side. Not lost, but waiting in the...

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The dragon was a cute little fellow He was small and green and kind of mellow. We had fun with him as he grew larger Until he burned down our house and larder. Then, the dragon was not cute any more. The city quaked as he gave out his roar. He burned then ate our gossiping neighbor, No longer a pet but...

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three quintains Husband made an announcement yesterday at five. "I'm NOT going to Disney next week on Spring Break. Back problems do not mix with that long twelve-hour drive, walking theme parks for four days - another mistake." My tail is draggin'; I can't fire up this dragon. Oldest son is delighted, because his girlfriend is invited to take my place, etcetera. Younger...

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The knights that in histories lurk, They never wore spandex to work. O’er heroes today That dress in this way, The dragons, they snort and they smirk. ...

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Rose did not feel proud For she was wise She knew she had not created herself “Look at the dragon roses!” a little girl said. Her mother wanted to know why she called them that. See how they curl around with scales, with tiny spikes At the end? You may have something, said the mother. The rose cheered this mother. It is not often...

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The Dragon Riders Saga V So many heroes had died that fated day, never again to fight The only one to survive was standing over the Mage that night Both had stood alone upon that once fabled battleground The death screams of the dying Mage now the only sound He let out one last deafening scream a crying evil lust And...

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The Dragon Riders Saga IV Suddenly the hot breath if death came searing upon his back As he turned around the creature ever quickly did attack Thrown from the cave he turned and arched hard into a dive Speed he needed in the air to turn sharp enough to survive His enemy was cold blooded, heartless, and expertly precise What he...

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The Dragon Riders Saga III You nor he may yet know his birthright or even his name Long have I watched you both and why to him it was now I came You'll need the Armor, shield, sword, and talisman to win this war You two are prophecies last hope and one this world cannot ignore Born and trained for...

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The Dragon Riders Saga II The Dragon had returned to the clearing where he'd left his rider near neardeath Hearing the strange tale brought mission purpose back and fire to his breath A healer had found his friend somehow from the the universe of magic unknown Now time was precious and running out their mission together again had grown Just...

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The Dragon Riders Saga I Dragon and rider were weary from the fight They had watched so many of their kind die this night The wounds of battle go deep as are their woes Scars upon their bodies, their bleeding soul knows So long had they trained to serve and to protect They were more than friends having learned mutual respect The...

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I placed my sword down in the snow outside the dragon's lair and breathed in deep the sulfur smell that hung in the clean crisp air. and lo' my heart was heavy weighted down by my fear and despair I thought of the king's only daughter whose beauty was both fragile and fair The reward was both silver and knighthood to the subject who...

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In a valley where the rivers wind, Lived a lady with a heart so kind. Her hair was gold, her eyes were bright, And in her arms, a dragon’s light. She found him young, a scaly green, Lost and hungry, never seen. With tender hands, she healed his soul, And in return, he made her whole. They soared the skies on wings of...

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Drowning anguish, Black bleached seamstress, In eyes share intimacy, In life comes wonder, An ire forelivid, A tomorrow for two, Stars wretched in darkness, Breathing for the hand, Of the dark ocean hue....

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