The Dragon's Lair

an acrostic poem spelling out DRAGONS LAIR

Don't underestimate the power of this little fellow
Rage is within him, breathing fire ferociously yellow
All day long he sits and waits for night
Getting plenty of rest before it is time to take flight
On those mountains he will fly
Nearing the clouds; up so high
Swooping through the sky is what makes him mellow

Looking out at the mountains in the distance
All our little friend dreams of is a day with no resistance
If he meets anyone willing to fight
Rest assured, they'll join the skull on the right