A Story poem
"Fire Drake"
It slumbers beneath the rolling stream
Dreaming of your screams
Your running blood
When looked for it can not be seen
But he, knows you are coming
It’s skin is as iron
Its teeth are a bit shy of thirteen inch nails
Its tail is razor sharp, along the spaded end
When confronted by him, you may start sobbing
Or
You may find that religion that you thought you may have had
Or
You may find that religion that you thought you may have had
If you give it your all, boy
You may be successful in your quest
Your test
Your test
They have spied him down by the lake
Some; they call him, a “Fire Drake”
When you have awakened him
It is fire that you’ll be seeing
The heat and stench, of
Its breath
Start your fleeing son
Run as fast as you can
Unless it is fame and fortune
that
that
You are seeking
Or if it is only for the glory of it all
Or if it is only for the glory of it all
Lad
Be careful
For what you wish for
For what you wish for
Battling this winged giant
Could cost you your very life
And
The villagers theirs as well!
The villagers theirs as well!
But, by defeating him, you can spare
Someone theirs
Even if
Even if
The King has sentenced them, himself
Yes son, this is the law
You must slay him
Put It down before, the sun rises
To the full of noon
This is all you have
After the day
This is all you have
After the day
You, proclaim, to do this deed
No, son Fire Drakes never run!
But, would be knights have taken flight
These Knights; must now run forever
Or the thing shall find them
And dispatch of them
For he now carries their scent
Tis no easy task lad, it may be
Your last, but do as you must
To save her, your wife
Remember son when you slay him
If you slay him
Be sure to cut off Its head
Tis the only way to be sure it is dead
You must place it on the floor
Before the King
as proof
Before the King
as proof
To the battle won
No son; the King will not deny your wish
He will release your young wife
Just be sure to place, Its head
Snout facing the King!
And then rest but one
Foot upon It
Why? You ask
Then he; will know you, to be
A true, Dragon Slayer
A thought by Sinbad The Sailor Man
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