Dragon's BreathA Poem by Michael G. SmithThose that speak with vile languageThy speak is Dragon’s breath Spew with serpent’s tongue F that and thee and this A wildfire’s becoming both old and young
Spreads rippling effects S**t, damn, and piss lyrics of thine sung And a Raven sits, whispers gently to me On my shoulder hung
Each puff unbeknownst bleeds Brings them closer to thy death A piece of soul torn away; heart rips “Drifts further with fire into wind” He says
Soon vultures do fly; circle in A dark cloud crown; light abating Victim passers-by smolder innocent singe Blackbird evermore feather blackened wings off debating
Should one slay Do the wretched Dragon in Or leave be, to its own, demise in wordplay As a sow… to thus wallow in its sin © 2014 Michael G. SmithReviews
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