Poems About Dragons Published by Members Recently Online
#dragons
Mstrmnd1923
Poem Published
6th Mar 2024 4:56am
6th Mar 2024 4:56am
Knight of Death
They venture into the night
Where silence vibrates the dark
The knights battle and fight
Thunder rumbled, lightning sparked
With ball and chain they clash
And deadly sculpted swords
Shattered shields will crash
Whipping metal deadly cord
The last two gladiators known
Hands sweating, blood dripping
Fighting to death for the throne
Like thorns of rose flesh splitting
As the morning star strikes the head
A fallen warrior motionless lies there
In a puddle of blood he's now dead
And emptiness consumed the...
Where silence vibrates the dark
The knights battle and fight
Thunder rumbled, lightning sparked
With ball and chain they clash
And deadly sculpted swords
Shattered shields will crash
Whipping metal deadly cord
The last two gladiators known
Hands sweating, blood dripping
Fighting to death for the throne
Like thorns of rose flesh splitting
As the morning star strikes the head
A fallen warrior motionless lies there
In a puddle of blood he's now dead
And emptiness consumed the...
#dragons
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Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
24th Jul 2018 8:24am
24th Jul 2018 8:24am
Demon Hunters: Slayers Part 8
I looked out from the balcony outside the room and gazed at the wondrous sights of Silvermoon city. I was on the tenth floor and as such I looked down into a wondrous vista that was part nature part magic.
The ground below was aglow with lights, the multi coloured grass and bushes along the concrete roads were growing lushly. Flowers of many shades grew on curbs and dividers glowed as if they were breathing. The vehicles that travelled over the road were in all manners of shapes with the colours of magic covering them.
Silvermoon was a sprawling city comprising...
The ground below was aglow with lights, the multi coloured grass and bushes along the concrete roads were growing lushly. Flowers of many shades grew on curbs and dividers glowed as if they were breathing. The vehicles that travelled over the road were in all manners of shapes with the colours of magic covering them.
Silvermoon was a sprawling city comprising...
#monsters
#dragons
614 reads
5 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
24th Jul 2018 8:24am
24th Jul 2018 8:24am
Demon Hunters: Slayers Part 8
I looked out from the balcony outside the room and gazed at the wondrous sights of Silvermoon city. I was on the tenth floor and as such I looked down into a wondrous vista that was part nature part magic.
The ground below was aglow with lights, the multi coloured grass and bushes along the concrete roads were growing lushly. Flowers of many shades grew on curbs and dividers glowed as if they were breathing. The vehicles that travelled over the road were in all manners of shapes with the colours of magic covering them.
Silvermoon was a sprawling city comprising...
The ground below was aglow with lights, the multi coloured grass and bushes along the concrete roads were growing lushly. Flowers of many shades grew on curbs and dividers glowed as if they were breathing. The vehicles that travelled over the road were in all manners of shapes with the colours of magic covering them.
Silvermoon was a sprawling city comprising...
#monsters
#dragons
614 reads
5 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
Your Poet
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
#dragons
#fiction
#lover
#sky
#WritingPoetry
97 reads
1 Comment
PAR
Poem Published
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
Your Poet
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
#dragons
#fiction
#lover
#sky
#WritingPoetry
97 reads
1 Comment
PAR
Poem Published
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
Your Poet
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
#dragons
#fiction
#lover
#sky
#WritingPoetry
97 reads
1 Comment
PAR
Poem Published
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
Your Poet
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
#dragons
#fiction
#lover
#sky
#WritingPoetry
97 reads
1 Comment
PAR
Poem Published
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
23rd May 2024 5:13pm
Your Poet
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
Because it's yours and no one else's?
Because he rhymes with you and no one else!
Because his ice serves you in the summer, isn't it?
Because out of everything you have left
he is the golden sword of the non-existent hero
who walks naked and beautiful in your sweaty dreams?
Because he, only him, no one but him has your skin
so tattooed with the names of organs in your body
and red lines in the shape of hearts and dragons...
Why do you like to drive your poet crazy?
#dragons
#fiction
#lover
#sky
#WritingPoetry
97 reads
1 Comment
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
1st Nov 2024 00:32am
1st Nov 2024 00:32am
a sort of flying carpet
what do you mean they’re at risk
they’re two a penny
down the pub
probably nicked from down the market
they’re two a penny
down the pub
probably nicked from down the market
#dragons
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0 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
9th May 2024 10:54am
9th May 2024 10:54am
Dragon's Presence
You were walking home.
After a long,tiring day.
You wanted to go home.
And put your stuff away.
But you stumble upon a gate.
Made of shiny,stunning gold.
On it was written your fate.
And maybe today's date.
On this long,sunny day.
You walked into the gates astray.
What you saw shocked you to the core.
A land of dragons,castles and more.
Each different scales.
The dragons consisted of males and females.
Each arranged with a different color.
And they all had a different power.
With...
After a long,tiring day.
You wanted to go home.
And put your stuff away.
But you stumble upon a gate.
Made of shiny,stunning gold.
On it was written your fate.
And maybe today's date.
On this long,sunny day.
You walked into the gates astray.
What you saw shocked you to the core.
A land of dragons,castles and more.
Each different scales.
The dragons consisted of males and females.
Each arranged with a different color.
And they all had a different power.
With...
#dragons
#hope
#magic #uplifting
#magic #uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
9th May 2024 10:54am
9th May 2024 10:54am
Dragon's Presence
You were walking home.
After a long,tiring day.
You wanted to go home.
And put your stuff away.
But you stumble upon a gate.
Made of shiny,stunning gold.
On it was written your fate.
And maybe today's date.
On this long,sunny day.
You walked into the gates astray.
What you saw shocked you to the core.
A land of dragons,castles and more.
Each different scales.
The dragons consisted of males and females.
Each arranged with a different color.
And they all had a different power.
With...
After a long,tiring day.
You wanted to go home.
And put your stuff away.
But you stumble upon a gate.
Made of shiny,stunning gold.
On it was written your fate.
And maybe today's date.
On this long,sunny day.
You walked into the gates astray.
What you saw shocked you to the core.
A land of dragons,castles and more.
Each different scales.
The dragons consisted of males and females.
Each arranged with a different color.
And they all had a different power.
With...
#dragons
#hope
#magic #uplifting
#magic #uplifting
90 reads
0 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
9th May 2024 10:54am
9th May 2024 10:54am
Dragon's Presence
You were walking home.
After a long,tiring day.
You wanted to go home.
And put your stuff away.
But you stumble upon a gate.
Made of shiny,stunning gold.
On it was written your fate.
And maybe today's date.
On this long,sunny day.
You walked into the gates astray.
What you saw shocked you to the core.
A land of dragons,castles and more.
Each different scales.
The dragons consisted of males and females.
Each arranged with a different color.
And they all had a different power.
With...
After a long,tiring day.
You wanted to go home.
And put your stuff away.
But you stumble upon a gate.
Made of shiny,stunning gold.
On it was written your fate.
And maybe today's date.
On this long,sunny day.
You walked into the gates astray.
What you saw shocked you to the core.
A land of dragons,castles and more.
Each different scales.
The dragons consisted of males and females.
Each arranged with a different color.
And they all had a different power.
With...
#dragons
#hope
#magic #uplifting
#magic #uplifting
90 reads
0 Comments
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