[claypigeon]

from the glint in his eye,
such a beautiful eye,
shows hatred and grief
shows sweetness and belief
though it is red,
it is not dead,
it shines in the light,
of the night,
tears can be found,
on the ground,
for this beast,
at least,
is not a killer,
dawn shines,
the earth grinds,
as humans come near,
to slay the pour creature.



the flick of his tail,
rumbles the leafs,
shows his beliefs,
as you listen his cry,
though he is shy,
he may come out of his cave,
the pour slave,
is ready to lie deep in the grave,
needs you to brake,
the everlasting chain.


thank you,those where some poems i made for everyone inspire people not to be afraid of things that may look creepy or may look evil but to give them a chance like spiders and rats and pit bulls, hope you like the poems and anyway this dragon is a WIP though,i still really appreciate compliments.