Poem 38: The Pink Dragon

Poem 38: The Pink Dragon

A Poem by Spirit Of Poetry

There once was a pink dragon, 

Its a*s, as big as a wagon, 

The other dragons mocked him, 

As no other dragon was pink, 

The dragon had three eyes, 

Its face was tilting up, 

Towards the skies, 

And it was every day, 

It would be mocked, 

But the other dragons, 

It would try and make them, 

Be blocked, 

From its extended view, 

Nothing was new, 

And every day was the same, 

But one day, 

It had a surprise, 

For the others, 

And its had made them jump. 

The pink dragon, 

With its a*s like a wagon, 

Flew and attacked, 

Towards them. 

With its furious attitude, 

Its teeth dug into parts 

Of the dragons, 

And from that day they knew, 

Who not to mess with, the pink dragon. 

© 2018 Spirit Of Poetry


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Added on April 5, 2018
Last Updated on April 6, 2018