I'm the Dragon of Grindly Grun,
I breathe fire as hot as the sun.
When a knight comes to fight
I just toast him on sight,
Like a hot crispy cinnamon bun.
When I see a fair damsel go by,
I just sigh a fiery sigh,
And she'd baked like a 'tater-
I think of her later
With a romantic tear in my eye.
I'm the Dragon of Grindly Grun,
But my lunches aren't very much fun,
For I like my damsels medium rare,
and they always come out well done.
Shel Silverstein.
Photo by Alistair
7 comments:
Hari OM
LOL - oh this was fun Alisdair and that sure does look like dragon country! Have a super week. YAM xx
Thank you Yamini. Have a guid one yersel'.
Well done?
I prefer my virgins almost untouched ... and quivering.
'Almost' untouched?
You mean you prefer slightly molested then?
That's novel. But then, should I expect anything less?
Cheers.
That photo is a total beauty.
Cheers dbs,
It's a shot across the hills from the mountain village of Rennes le Chateau in Languedoc, France.
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