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I write a lot about dragons, just not always poems. I have one more poem about a dragon, but it's seven pages long when typed... sweatdrop Yeah...so I won't post it.... But, it's called The Dragon's Call. Here, I'll give you a taste of it:

One day in the spring
when the peach blossoms bloomed,
the almighty king
declared we were doomed.

The king was wrong,
we were not doomed at all,
our victory declared
by the Dragon's Call.

It's only the end, but it works. It's my favorite part.... Oog, here's one. I made it up two years ago when people started making fun of me for liking dragons. It's called The Beast Within

A roaring dragon lies asleep
deep within my soul.
Until that dragon must awake,
my eyes remain like coal.

Once the dragon wake, it leaps
to feed upon its prey:
the little hearts of the weak
that seek me every day.

I may seem quiet
I may seem weak,
but let me tell you this:

If you dare to tick me off,
you would surely wish
that all the hits I threw at you
would always, gladly miss.

So let this be a warning
to those who'd like to try
to slap me in the face
or poke me in the eye.

If you take just one step more,
be prepared to die.

I made this up after getting in an argument with the leader of the bullies. He said that he ate dragons for breakfast. I asked if they tasted like chicken. He said "No, they taste like crap because that's what they're made of." and then walked away. When his back was turned, I said "Then maybe that's why you're so full of it."