Wednesday, October 9, 2013

A poem in which a child slays a dragon and i somehow tie it in to the fight between Innocence and Evil. (a.k.a i like to rhyme a lot)

From mountain trees
O'er stormy seas
Either with or wither back.

Slink away
From light of day
And nights that fade to black.

Strong and bold
A heart of gold
Attempts to slay the beast.

Soon vanquished
Sword tarnished
The Dragon takes his feast.

Far and nigh
To catch the high
To reach the brink of death.

Death arriving
Monster thriving
None live to their next breath.

Dragon deep
In his keep
The next man takes his stand.

Just a breath
Welcome Death
And walk out hand in hand.

3000 years
Lives and fears
Expended on the creature.

Adventurers
Explorers,
Mother, father, preacher.

One day
Out the fray
A little child walks

Innocent
Effervescent
All he does is talks

Manly men
peasant men
All who went before

Dead.
Dead.
Not to live no more.

How a child
Meek and mild
Can go and slay the beast?

With his voice
The Dragon's choice
To spare him from the feast.

Angel's words
The sound of birds
So pretty, petty, sweet.

The Dragon chose
He did suppose
This one he could not eat.

Poison drink
Cups they clink
Dragon drinks up quickly

Dragon unconcious
Child victorious
And out he runs quite briskly

Celebration
Exclamation
How did he ever do it?

Never telling
Never quelling
Dragon never comes from the pit.

Innocence
Effervescence
What does it have on pow'r?

Or strong and bold
The hearts of gold
Or every shape and flow'r?

So sweet
Such a treat
Where did his malevolence lie?

Innocence hides
The evil bides
Until the time is nigh.

Purity covers
Where evilness hovers
Thus don't judge the book by its cover.

Angelic smile
Devilish wiles
Lucifer in the form of a lover.

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