Today I am excited to show you a poem I wrote called, “The Dragons Of Old.”
It’s a poem about Dragons and I think that it’s an interesting poem, I hope you like it!
“The Dragons Of Old”
Whispers of Willows that dance, by the stream,
Home of the Dragons that Sing, to me.
They Sing their tales of Whispers and Wonders, of Glory and Sorrow.
The Dragons of Old were creatures of the Wild, the Ones, that Sang, to me.
The Dragons of Old are Lost to the Wind,
Gone and They left me behind,
Gone and They left me behind……………………..
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