Dragon of red
among the dead
In caverns deep
your treasures keep
You demon spawn
from the beyond
From days old
collecting your gold
In abandon greed
with hasty speed
Your coffers swell
there in hell
Left wanting more
what you adore
Your every action
brings no satisfaction
When is no peace
for the wicked beast
From the dawn
until time’s gone
In the pit remain
trapped in your pain!
Teresa Marie 1/4/12 ©
beautiful poetry and the image goes so well with the poem..marvelous
Thanks Soma! I appreciate the compliment ever so much. Blessings, Terri
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