A magic jaunt through time
To when it was all just slime
And the ruling dragons hadn’t begun to decline
Think I’ll be the first to invent good wine
So the gold will be mine, all mine— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 14, 2020
Bright burns this dragonfire of mine
So dark the sky
Yet I know when spells align
Swift doth mighty wyrm die
Yet I love her
Even as she falls, and I soar above her— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 16, 2020
Oh dear, it seems old dread dragon drowned
So let’s sauté, drench in sauce, and devour it by the pound— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 17, 2020