Lakes & Dragons

From within the surface of the lake

bubbling droplets evaporates,

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Waves ripples

as Herbert giggles-

roaming

           along

                 sandy

                         beds.

Herbert's wingspan is mighty grand-

with silvery scales oh so fine.

Hopscotch's his game

he hops             Skips

          and

along the lake bed

nice and quick

without       waves           never

            him          would           be...

On occasions he would simmer

beyond the surface-

searching for dinner.

He'll pounce and ROARRR

(and breathes real fire)-

he does this almost every hour;

causing lakes' water to

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And you thought dragons did not exist...

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