Read Random bits of poetry :: 'Ware The Dragon

'Ware the dragon!

He will bring ruin to your crown!

Your kingdom will fall and your castle pulled down!

'Ware the dragon's wrath!

Your servants shall all be turned to ash!

Should you and it ever clash!

So the King left his mighty hall

To slay the dragon who sought his fall

He searched both low and high

For the creature that flew the skies

But not a trace could be found

Not whisper, not a sound

Not tooth, nor scale, or claw

Was ever seen or saw.

So king returned to his mighty hall

Upon his throne the jester stood tall

Wearing the king's golden crown

In his anger he struck the jester down.

The jester lay dying at the king feet

As the king took back his seat.

To death the jester begged to stay

So he to the king his last words say.

Beware the dragon!

He...

Comes...

For...

You...

Now.