Papa's Poetry Corner: Dragon Night

Friday, November 28, 2008

Dragon Night

The wind chilled rain, a travelers bane, cuts deep into my soul. I huddle deep in restless sleep, beside a sheltered knoll. The roar upon, my ears are drawn, to fears of legends deep, The night does play tricks banned by day, and brings the brave to weep. A roar takes flight, piercing the night, and... Sign in to see full entry.

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