The magic dragon lived by the see
In the land of Honah Lee
She frolicked the autum mist
On a rock island
You are waiting for me
You love to play
You were my friend
When I was little
We found a treasure
with silver and gold and shared you and I
Little Jackie Frost loved that dragon
Brought her string of paper, sealing wax and other fancy stuff
They were the best of friends
Together they ruled the world
traveled on a boat with billowed sail
Jackie was the lockout on the gigantic tail
As they passed kingdoms of fairytales
The nobleborn king and queens would bow to them
The king gave Jackie a ring
But the ring was a magic ring
So, soon it was gone
Now it is amounted into nothing
one day the dragon and the girl
sat at the beach where the could see big sea turtles
Hiding their eggs in the sand
See the moon rise and the sun went down
Pirate ships would lover the flags
When I roared my name
With fire and smoke
Painted wings and scales
as we flew high above the clouds
Dear my dragon
you are alone
Everything is gone
Dragon lives forever
you loved to play
You were my friend
but dear , I will never be like a child again.
One gray night it happened, Jackie Frost came no more
And She that mighty dragon, ceased her fearless roar
Her head was bent in sorrow, purple scales fell like rain
She no longer went to play along the cherry lane
Without her lifelong friend, she could not be brave
So she, that mighty dragon, sadly slipped into his cave
There she stayed for a thousand years
Become one with the cave
In the land of Honah Lee
YOU ARE READING
Fairytale poetry.
PoetryFairytale poetry. fictional poetry inspired by Grimm and H.C Andersen, myths and legends from around the world.
