Okay, here's my third poem. And I do realize that the rhymes seem very forced, but that's part of the point of the comedy.
Enjoy--hopefully!
DRAGON VS. SLAYER
A dragon and a dragon slayer
Met in a field one day.
And a battle not of swords,
But of words in history was laid.
I tell you this tale
As it is known to me,
And I assure you
That I can tell it perfectly.
--
To the dragon the slayer said:
“Dragon, I am a slayer,
One who eats nothing but figs.
They help keep me fit
For you beasts that are big!”
And to the slayer the dragon said:
“I am the greatest dragon you ever will meet!
Today you will be defeated,
So human, you should run
Before you are eated.”
And drawing his sword the slayer said:
“You are foolish to think such,
For always I win!
After I beat you
I shall go fight your kin!”
And flame burst from his tongue as the dragon bellowed:
“My kin?! My kin?!
My family, you say?
You will never find my mother,
For you will be dead by the end of this day!”
And raising his shield, the slayer said:
“The sun already is setting,
I can live long enough!
I will last through the night—
I’ll avoid that fire that you huff!”
--
And all through that night,
And day after day,
The banter continued
‘Til each died of old age.
