The Cold Blooded Dragon
by PJ Perry
The mighty dragon makes its presence known
To me the lowly knave
It thunders up to my home
The beast steps foot into my opprobrious cave
I tried to make a dash
But was not quick enough
I thought I'd get reduced to ash
It stood firm ready to puff
Damn that cold blooded creature
It's going to chew me up and spit me out
I felt my legs getting weaker
Of that there was no doubt
Bile rose to my throat
As the beast it seemed to smile
So I took the dragons hat and coat
I've not seen the mum-in-law for a while
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