Asleep Under a Starry SkyA Poem by wynnAsleep under a starry sky, A sea salt breeze stinging my eyes, I lay quietly within my bed, When I hear a voice, “All hands on deck!”
Waves crash into the wooden bow, My compass falls onto the ground, The map tears and the windows break; The sea erupts a violent quake
I throw open the cabin door, And in the sky, a dragon soars; The body of a giant snake, But with slimy wings, and gruesome fangs.
The captain stands with his crew of ten, “The cannon, boys!” he orders them They struggle to their trembling feet, As the monster taunts the little fleet
“Humans!” the terrible beast roars, in a vicious declaration of war. It raises both claws to the sky, And slams the hull with tremendous force.
The crew falls to their feet again, Each draconic breath, a violent wind Sails rip from their wooden masts, As flames spew in colossal blasts.
“Smitty!” an injured captain roars, “Get over here and fetch my sword!” “Sir, please don’t worry,” I reassure, “I’ve done this kind of thing before!”
My right hand tightly grips the blade, Reptilian eyes study my gaze, The sinking hull sways low and high, I’m pretty sure I’m going to die.
Eyes shut, I blindly throw the blade “I’ve failed!” I cry to my dismay, But then the deck bursts into cheer! “Smitty boy, you’ve cut off its ear!”
Around and about its head does thrash, Then hits the water with a splash The creature gargles an awful sound, As deck hands pass mugs of beer around.
“That Smitty kid! He saved us all!” “Captain Smitty!” another sailor calls. The crowd erupts in gleeful cheer, And deck hands fill more mugs of beer But soon, a sight catches my eye, “The dragon! He’s returned!” I cry. And the crew, too drunk to even see, Pays absolutely no attention to me.
Then, just as I’m about to scream, I realize that it was just a dream! The sounds and the scene all fade to black, But tomorrow night, I will be back. © 2013 Brianna Carlson © 2013 wynnAuthor's Note
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