The Imp's Poetry Corner

I'm the Water Imp, Jalaja. This is where we keep the poems written by Axtrisany. Currently we have two.

The Caves

Deep into the darkest caves
There lies one to make men's graves
Silent as a deathly night
He breathes the fire oh so bright!
But to see him is to die
So beware that he is not the one to spy.

A Dragon Tea

Deep in the ground so far below
I found a dragon's lair covered with snow
He grinned so merrily at me
as he brewed us a pot of tea.
I had so much fun at this due
I invited him over for a beef stew.
Try as hard as I am able
I can't imagine my neighbors' words to see a dragon at my table.