X

• Luka Stretch, Grade 1
• Poetry
• 2012

There was a man named X that died a few years ago. He had an enchanted bow and enchanted arrows. He once shot the dragon with the most powerful fiery-green breath. Before he died he found a creature with poisoned teeth and it killed X with just one bite, here is a poem about the man named X:?He died he died o’ I wish he were alive?Killed by a poison monster, at deaths door he arrived
It took the monster one bite not five
X shot the dragon in a lute suit shape
Confused? Didn’t makes sense? Haha potato cake.