December 3, 2016 by DebyFredericks
Dragon swooping low,
Breathing flame to melt the snow.
Frosty is dismayed.
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged Deby Fredericks, dragons, fantasy, fantasy poetry, funny dragons, funny fantasy, Lucy D. Ford | 3 Comments
Will there be a candlelight vigil over the puddle?
We shall see, although I didn’t say Frosty had melted.
I tend to take things to logical extremes. Dragon fire + snow man = puddle. Maybe Frosty is fast…
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Will there be a candlelight vigil over the puddle?
We shall see, although I didn’t say Frosty had melted.
I tend to take things to logical extremes. Dragon fire + snow man = puddle. Maybe Frosty is fast…