Garden Dragons
You know dragons aren’t gone forever
For shy ones are here still
Though small they might however be
Dragons they still be
They run through the carrots
And lie soaking up the sun
Though most are on the run
The garden’s full of them
A peek of flashing green
They be half hidden in the chives
A knights forgotten quest
Is the burden that they no longer carry
A mundane eye, a lizard might see
Dragons in miniature they are to me
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