Mythic Rain
#1 of Poetry
A poem that explains rainstorms in a fantasy way involving Dragons and Unicorns, rather then boring scientific way.
MYTHIC RAIN
© Draug 8/21/2014
In the cloudy sky
Dragons swiftly fly
While on the ground
Unicorn hoofs pound
From the skies above
The dragons will hunt
The meat that they love
With the horn in front
Whiter then a dove
Armed with bolts of white
Dragons fire from the clouds
Safe from horns in flight
And the mist enshrouds
Their bodies from sight
With deafening roar
Slamming to the ground
Then once more they soar
Now less hoofs do pound
Until there's no more
When they've had their fill
The shadows will part
Then all will stand still
No more dragon art
Except by their will
Tears of horned prey
Are how you explain
Wet soil the next day
This explains the rain
The mythical way