I am posting one of my poems today, the fourth Tuesday of the month. Each Tuesday I will post something different. Usually it will be as follows:
Week 1: An extract from The Wolf Pack.
Week 2: Something about English grammar'
Week 3: A blog about something that takes my interest, not necessarily about writing.
Week 4: More of my writing.
Here is my poem. I hope you like it.
DRAGONS FLY
Dragons fly
Soaring high
Tiny specks up in the sky.
Dragons swoop
And loop the loop
Then come together in a group.
Dragons dive
Up there they thrive.
They all love to be alive.
Dragons flame.
It’s just a game
They are wild, they are not tame.
Dragons play
Above the bay.
Dangerous beauty. Do not stay!
Dragons fly
Soaring high
Tiny specks up in the sky.
Dragons swoop
And loop the loop
Then come together in a group.
Dragons dive
Up there they thrive.
They all love to be alive.
Dragons flame.
It’s just a game
They are wild, they are not tame.
Dragons play
Above the bay.
Dangerous beauty. Do not stay!
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