Speaking to Dragons is oft' absurd Quite Frequently they don't understand a word they snort and blow Because you know They will only listen to Dragons tales they lower their heads and sigh, to hear of kings,with Golden Wings that ruled Against the Sky Dragons Crowned Above the ground Against a Sky of Azure Blue, Where Royal Dragon Kings Flew, and with Terror and Fear for when they were near All knew to do their Biddings Bane Or feel the whip of brimstone flame more and more they became bejeweled Till to the Sky they Could Nor Rule and Fires hot became now cool And in the End they lost the Fire Having Chained themselves to their own Desire The listening beast shed one single Tear .........................JMF 10/21/2014
I have been trying to Train my Nuance Dragon Speech Recognition and this poem came to mind