MTB: Three Way Split

Join in at dVerse Poet’s Pub:

Dragon‘s heat from far above
flying through the sky
Wings of leather, claws as gloves
Hear the creature cry.

Fly above the land below
with leather wings so strong
Evil eyes with fires glow
in our world won’t belong

Dragonfly wings, quiet and soft
and land on flowers bright
pulling pollen to be aloft
It’s such a magical sight.

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