Have you seen, with gifted sight
The bottom line of pits
Made stand and smiled
On platforms stage
Have you danced a tango with a cactus
And bowed down in appreciation
While still unplugging,
What was left behind
In piercing thorns on skins
Do not speak bad of the dragon
I have come to appreciate it's breath
In dens he owned, I sat in; a lodger
Trick or treat, is from what side
Side of the coin the toss, gravitates
So the lucky coin still has a side
Unseen until show of hands
Like everything else, in matter
Do not speak bad,
Of the dragon's breath
It is rude to do so.
Aug 27, 2010
Aug 27, 2010 at 6:25 AM UTC
Have you seen, with gifted sight
The bottom line of pits
Made stand and smiled
On platforms stage
Have you danced a tango with a cactus
And bowed down in appreciation
While still unplugging,
What was left behind
In piercing thorns on skins
Do not speak bad of the dragon
I have come to appreciate it's breath
In dens he owned, I sat in; a lodger
Trick or treat, is from what side
Side of the coin the toss, gravitates
So the lucky coin still has a side
Unseen until show of hands
Like everything else, in matter
Do not speak bad,
Of the dragon's breath
It is rude to do so.
Based on a work at www.poetrysoundbites.blogspot.com