My Poem

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Reality

Reality is a dragon, it will annoy you throughout your dream,

You find it hard to fight it, most without your team,

You almost slay victory with the blades of your swords,

But awake in defeat from your mom's open words



You get up from bed as you feel unrestored,

You get down to eat, because you are bored,

As you finish your juice and set down the glass,

You soon realize that the bus will pass,



You run outside before you could yawn,

Before you reach the bus you fall on your lawn.

The school bus leaves you without a goodbye,

You land your head on the grass as you let out a great sigh,



Before you were just about to forfeit,

Out comes a dragon who came to stop it.

The dragon released fire as it yelled a great roar,

Its claws catch the bus as the dragon begins to soar.


I hope it was good, I think this will be the best poem I could ever make up. Vote if good.

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