here’s the first part of a new poem about a vile beast called a Draeken. it’s not yet finished, for now i invite you to think up your own ending! will the draeken change his ways? will he stay lonely? we shall see…
What the Draeken feels
The Draeken is a monster,
A beast of some kind.
The Draeken is a horror,
He’ll mess with your mind.
The Draeken hears laughter,
Cackling forever.
He is plotting more plans,
For he is very clever.
The Draeken sees darkness,
A pit of empty.
He is very powerful,
And he wishes for plenty.
The Draeken feels lonely,
No-one there to care,
Cause no-one dares to enter,
His intimidating lair.
To be continued…