While flying high upon dark moorish sky
My hunger over came me.
Spying sweet treats I did not pass by
But oh! The glee to feed.
These beasts were of fair size
And a treat to these old eyes.
"Not us!" they screamed, We be champs of our kind
Here at Arradoul & Torbruad.
I gave them my word & took back the sky
With another thought in my great eye.
A filly so new & tender
Maybe the Scot will surrender.
So away I flew, straight & true
To raise havoc & mayhem-how about you?
Please bear in mind folks-this is a story line & I happen to love horses dearly. DRAGON
2007-10-10 08:14:03 · 11 answers · asked by dragon 5 in Society & Culture ➔ Cultures & Groups ➔ Senior Citizens
It refers to Clydesdale farms in Scotland.
2007-10-10 08:22:39 · update #1
So I see I am dealing with a bunch of whimps-well done indeed!
THE FILLY IS MINE!!!!!!
2007-10-10 10:04:30 · update #2
do not get the question; I prefer rare steak
2007-10-10 08:18:57 · answer #1 · answered by Nora 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Dear dragon Hold! young Scot won't surrender
He even now plots to feast on dragon tender
His belly is sickened on haggis and ox tail
With nothing but pig knuckle if his plans fail
The filly is staked and hobbled up tight
To release and dine will take all your might
So whilst mayhem and havoc may be your just due
Your haste in the taking will put you in the stew
So we beg thee to linger and dine on a gnome
With a dessert of a beastie and find your way home.
2007-10-12 16:53:26 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Dragon! you can not have it!! I already had my golden eye on that sweet morsel for myself....did you not hear me declare so at the feast?
That young wee beasty is mine by dragon right! How dare you try to steal my repast?
And Princess Luvy...I agree with thee, well done in all things! Now would you care to share a haunch of filly? Perhaps from the sweetest meat of all o'er the hind end?
2007-10-10 16:02:53 · answer #3 · answered by Susie Q 7 · 2⤊ 0⤋
Twas brillig in the slithy toves...Whoa, start over...
Once in flight I run with the herd
Going up & over,
gliding true on their warm path.
I watch & wonder how they might taste,
so I stop & stare at their horrified face!
The eyes know what I am about to do,
but their souls can't escape me,
as it all turns to blue.
We become one as I rip off her flesh
& feast upon the life that was once so alone.
Never to roam the land as before,
I pick up her body & pass through the door.
The land of equation in a timezone unseen,
Never known to the humans,
yet so familiar to me! Original by Sherryn Oct 13, 2007 1:50 pm PST California, USA!
2007-10-13 16:45:17 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Interesting ‼ Dragon
2007-10-12 17:09:35 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
With a bump of her rump she sent me flying
My bonny wee pony ye'll not be frying
If ye are a dragon - and who is convinced of that?
Pick on the big mare - no the wee brat
For if it is true and my Clyde you can lift
A dragon holding a Clyde? Holy s**t!
Ye would deserve the old girl eaten whole!
2007-10-12 02:37:32 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
Dragon: You can upload that
photo you have of the fierce
dragon now. The avatar problem is fixed.
2007-10-10 20:42:46 · answer #7 · answered by Anonymous · 4⤊ 0⤋
I will no longer partake of meat
since eyes chickens you did eat!
I will tag along and find
food of another kind.
2007-10-10 16:47:03 · answer #8 · answered by Donna 7 · 4⤊ 0⤋
No explanation needed fair drgon, as we know you are only of kind heart.
mine i would love rare, thank ye.
2007-10-10 15:20:19 · answer #9 · answered by doxie 6 · 3⤊ 0⤋
Loved it. Thanks!
p.s. rare
2007-10-10 15:19:53 · answer #10 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋