Rough red scales,
Shiny piercing eyes.
Two flared nostrils,
A heart that never dies.
A beak of fire,
A mind of thought.
A secret kept safely;
Yet to be caught.
Two huge wings,
Talons sharp and rough.
A quick exit always,
When times are tough.
A dragon of the realm,
Grand and great.
The dragon of the world,
Destined a wealthy fate.
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Fiery breath, warms the night. Deep in darkness out of sight. Dreams unfold of daring deeds. Most are only little seedsโจ. Wings of velvet softly folded. Scales of green delicately moulded.
Deep in a cold dark cave of old. Lay a slumbering Dragon. Big and bold. His scales of silver, blue and gold. Enough to make your blood run cold. But for now his eyes tight shut.
#youngwritershousehold- hope this isn't too late. Fiery, red scales, Cold heart, A billow of smoke, Teeth inches apart. Scorching fire, Crooked teeth, Fierce eyes, Strong bones beneath.
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