Art and Poem Contest!
This is a contest for who can draw the best dragon or write the best poem about dragons! The winner will get to request a special drawing of themselves, or a character and it will be drawn by me, [
XxTsomexX]. The poems will be seperate, but it will be the same prize for the winner of the Poem contest part.
To enter, all you have to do is love dragons. *laughs* and it is very simple!
This is the art setup:
Username:[
XxTsomexX]
Art Title: (whatever you wish to name your drawing)
Drawing: (your drawing for the contest)
This is the Poem setup:
Username:[
XxTsomexX]
Poem Title:
Poem:
Let the contest begin! The due date is when we get enough entries. I will change it if it is nessecary.
GOOD LUCK TO YOU ALL!
1.
Username:[
Koho Ai]
Poem Title: The Lost Wars
Poem: Unknown power darkness roars the dragons rampage upon thy land.
The ground shall shake the fear be back for dragons return to slay thy backs.
As dragons and humans fight for land many die but few shall stand.
The humans with weapons the dragons with claws the battle goes and never slacks.
Thy humans hit first with rave after rave but the dragons keep fighting for lack of a pain.
Shall it end it might just happen but one race will die will it be human or dragon.
2.
Username:[
*(.Randi.)*]
Poem Title:Made Up on the Spot
Poem:My little dragon,
Oh so calm and neat
came up to me one day
with a little "bleat!"
She wasn't feeling well
the poor little thing
She had a stomach-ache
so she couldn't sing
Her fire wanted out
Her food wanted in
I seriously doubt
that she'll come for din-din
I suppose I should name her
I'll name her well
but not until that fire
comes out of firey Hell
~*~
Thank you. I just made that up. It doesn't make sense but oh well.
Username: [
*Phoenix*]
Title "Get out of my room or i will sic my pet dragon on you!"(my friend came up with that ^_^ Thanks Troy!!)
(sorry it's fuzzy. i had to take a picture of it with my dital camera!)
Username: [
The Dizzy Raven]
Poem Title: The Dragon's Last Dream
Poem:
The Dragon may sleep the day a way
But he dreams of the coming night
When he would prowl night’s darkened lands
Of ash
and… crag
Where the shadows of his flying kin soar past
As they glide through the blackened clouds of a moonlit sky
He dreams the day of his birth
Where his mother tends to his every need and desire
As his siblings toyed with the gold of their father’s hoard
He would hear his father’s roaring call as danger would approach into their peaceful domain
As the Dragon awoke seeing the star covered sky
He gave a call of delight
When he lifted his head to see the stars of his forefathers
He stood up to lift his strong wings to the sky
As coals of smoke preceded from his nostrils
And the baring of his sharp teeth came
But lost it all on one last breathe
As he heard his master’s call
Stumble!