Mr dragon,

as still as could be,

never comes out of his cave to see me,

Mr dragon,

his bubbly skin,

you’ll never see a smile above his ragid chin,

Mr dragon,

his blood red eyes,

always on the lookout for something to surprise,

Mr dragon,

always on the hunt,

Flies around doing other silly stunts,

Mr dragon,

his black leather wings

Stare into his eyes and you will get a sting.

Mr dragon,

flies above the sky

he will soar through the sky until he’s out of sight.