wavy tentacles reaching
out of Hades depths
hugging the earth in a
crown of thorns when
winter has its way
crown ascends to
royal purple in spiky
powder puffs where
stinging bees drink
as much as they please
silvery adulterated
emerald flesh laden
in silky hairs a spider
must have spun unseen
obscene a torturous
structure of spines
in slight windy twist
a flailing of damned
arms, legs, and tongues
earthbound dragon
with ravenous appetite
of blood for those
who pass by too closely
gnarled thorny
lizard who sends its
spawn in a breezy yawn
with tiny wings it
only dreamed of
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