This is from one of the death scenes in my story, where it just worked out better/shorter to narrate the scene in poetry. Originally I'd wanted to do a lot more death scenes in this manner, but that plan didn't work out.
(For context, Savagery is a flanged mace with fire magic that puts a Berserk/rage type state on the wielder when used.)
Aeron the Dragonslayer
Atop the stone, the Hollow stood,
A warrior unafraid.
He drew two weapons, void and flame,
To win his last crusade.
The dragon came on shining wings,
Seeking the treasures new,
But Aeron leaped into the maw,
And stabbed the great throat through!
Savagery he tossed inside
The hole that he had rent;
Into the belly of the beast,
The fiery mace was sent!
The flames of wrath did then ignite
The dragon's gassy store;
The scaly flesh exploded in
A rain of blood and gore!