A dragon
flies around at night
and looks for food.
He yells out fire when he’s angry.
stomps all night.
feels the wind
blowing into his cave
and onto him.
Sees the stars way
up in the sky.
Moon gleaming in his eyes.
Doesn’t like eating people or
fighting with his friends.
Stays up all night
and never cries like a
wussy baby.
And every time he looks for castle
to hunt all the people to eat.
By Rawiri
Rawiri, this is a very clever poem. You've worked hard to choose words carefully like 'gleaming' to give your reader a really clear mind picture. Now I can imagine what it would be like to be a dragon!
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed your poem... My favourite line is "never cries like a wussy baby"
ReplyDeleteRawiri your dragon I really enjoyed your poem
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