Emma Hinde from First Form wrote this poem for the Junior Poetry Prize recently:
The Dragon
The dragon
Coiled like a loaded spring
Preparing to pounce
His till-now dormant energy
Going to hit reality
Ready to jump
His leg muscles relaxing
His tail up for balance
Leaving the ground
His wings spread wide
His eyes ever alert
Up in the air
His mighty mouth open
Revealing huge, toothy jaws
Breathing a flame
His ruby red belly
Now visible to all
While he’s spiralling lazily
O what a majestic beast
To take to the skies
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