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Member Poetry

Dragons

(c)1995, Gayle P. Nastasi

Precious one, do you not know

Dragons never die?

Their bodies may grow cold

And the sparkle leaves their eye

Their fiery breath will leave them

And great pinions no more fly

But dragons never die

The starlight takes them, sweet one

Upon its back away

And up into the heavens

Where the night is never day

And the magic in the starshine

Is the magic of their song

For they’ve never really left you

They have been there all along

So when you’ve cast your sorrow

And your tears are all cried dry

Just reach out and catch the starlight

For Dragons Never Die

The Sly Thief

By M'kel/Kitty

Snatched from the streets,
Lost, unclean,
This 12-Turn lad
Now struts and preens,

To the Weyr he was swept,
And there he did stand
To Impress a dragon
Pale brown as the sand.

From Street Brat to Dragon King,
What a change in his life!
Now admired, well-fed,
Far removed from past strife.

But old habits die hard
For an expert like he,
And 'borrowed' items multiplied
In his weyr quite quickly.

Of all, his greatest pride
Was an extensive food store,
For hunger would never again
Make him sore.

On returning to his weyr,
One night quite late,
He found his brown dragon
Lying in wait.

But something was different
His colour not right
The lad gasped aloud
In shock at the sight.

A purple dragon!
Why, he must be a morph!
Just like the tales of
White Ruth, the dwarf.

It must be a result
Of the non-canon sites
That proliferate like rabbits to
Choke out other Weyr's lights!

But wait, that sweet scent
Couldn't be from his brown,
Bewildered a moment,
His face creased in a frown.

With a taste to confirm,
He realized in a flash
The dragon had found
His bubbly pie stash!

Tany's "Blueth"

Shikai's "Untitled"

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