Poems About Dragons Published by Members Recently Online
#dragons
Magick
Witches Of The Underground page 4
Everyone hugged it out as they hadn’t seen each other since the funeral 2 years ago, but had been in touch via reading lists and what not...
Zazzles cleared her throat and said, I was feeling something weird approach my sense of peace as of late, and I’ve been getting no replies to any of my critiques and comments from the writers I follow.
Could it be Covid-19? Absolutely not said Daniel. Ever since the outbreak this castle has been under...
Everyone hugged it out as they hadn’t seen each other since the funeral 2 years ago, but had been in touch via reading lists and what not...
Zazzles cleared her throat and said, I was feeling something weird approach my sense of peace as of late, and I’ve been getting no replies to any of my critiques and comments from the writers I follow.
Could it be Covid-19? Absolutely not said Daniel. Ever since the outbreak this castle has been under...
#dragons
#fairies
#witches
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19 Comments
Magick
Witches Of The Underground page 4
Everyone hugged it out as they hadn’t seen each other since the funeral 2 years ago, but had been in touch via reading lists and what not...
Zazzles cleared her throat and said, I was feeling something weird approach my sense of peace as of late, and I’ve been getting no replies to any of my critiques and comments from the writers I follow.
Could it be Covid-19? Absolutely not said Daniel. Ever since the outbreak this castle has been under...
Everyone hugged it out as they hadn’t seen each other since the funeral 2 years ago, but had been in touch via reading lists and what not...
Zazzles cleared her throat and said, I was feeling something weird approach my sense of peace as of late, and I’ve been getting no replies to any of my critiques and comments from the writers I follow.
Could it be Covid-19? Absolutely not said Daniel. Ever since the outbreak this castle has been under...
#dragons
#fairies
#witches
696 reads
19 Comments
Magick
Witches Of The Underground page 4
Everyone hugged it out as they hadn’t seen each other since the funeral 2 years ago, but had been in touch via reading lists and what not...
Zazzles cleared her throat and said, I was feeling something weird approach my sense of peace as of late, and I’ve been getting no replies to any of my critiques and comments from the writers I follow.
Could it be Covid-19? Absolutely not said Daniel. Ever since the outbreak this castle has been under...
Everyone hugged it out as they hadn’t seen each other since the funeral 2 years ago, but had been in touch via reading lists and what not...
Zazzles cleared her throat and said, I was feeling something weird approach my sense of peace as of late, and I’ve been getting no replies to any of my critiques and comments from the writers I follow.
Could it be Covid-19? Absolutely not said Daniel. Ever since the outbreak this castle has been under...
#dragons
#fairies
#witches
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19 Comments
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 ...
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 ...
#dragons
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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
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1 Comment
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
126 reads
1 Comment
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
126 reads
1 Comment
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
126 reads
1 Comment
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
126 reads
1 Comment
Dracon
he cast his words at the heavens
drawing a third of God's stars with his tail or tale
shaking the earth below
woe to the earth
a fiery dragon cursed
elevating his station before his brethren
a mockery, a disagreement shook them
breath of magic
desireth of a woman
she did partake of his seed
giving birth to a murderer
he would make the dirt bleed
his teeth sharp they wail and gnash
a martyrs grief
sipping the essence of humans
drinking the sorrow of man
Dracon to be locked away for a...
drawing a third of God's stars with his tail or tale
shaking the earth below
woe to the earth
a fiery dragon cursed
elevating his station before his brethren
a mockery, a disagreement shook them
breath of magic
desireth of a woman
she did partake of his seed
giving birth to a murderer
he would make the dirt bleed
his teeth sharp they wail and gnash
a martyrs grief
sipping the essence of humans
drinking the sorrow of man
Dracon to be locked away for a...
#dark
#dragons
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8 Comments
Dracon
he cast his words at the heavens
drawing a third of God's stars with his tail or tale
shaking the earth below
woe to the earth
a fiery dragon cursed
elevating his station before his brethren
a mockery, a disagreement shook them
breath of magic
desireth of a woman
she did partake of his seed
giving birth to a murderer
he would make the dirt bleed
his teeth sharp they wail and gnash
a martyrs grief
sipping the essence of humans
drinking the sorrow of man
Dracon to be locked away for a...
drawing a third of God's stars with his tail or tale
shaking the earth below
woe to the earth
a fiery dragon cursed
elevating his station before his brethren
a mockery, a disagreement shook them
breath of magic
desireth of a woman
she did partake of his seed
giving birth to a murderer
he would make the dirt bleed
his teeth sharp they wail and gnash
a martyrs grief
sipping the essence of humans
drinking the sorrow of man
Dracon to be locked away for a...
#dark
#dragons
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8 Comments
A Dragon was He
Born in the fires of ancient magic
comes from the outer realms a winged
wisdom. A beast of serpentine scales
and diamond eyes.
Before the time of Levitation and
flying beyond the span of Tiamat he
soared, talons scarring the god
of the wind.
A dragon was he.
comes from the outer realms a winged
wisdom. A beast of serpentine scales
and diamond eyes.
Before the time of Levitation and
flying beyond the span of Tiamat he
soared, talons scarring the god
of the wind.
A dragon was he.
#dragons
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DU Poetry : Poems About Dragons Published by Members Recently Online