Sunday, 6 April 2014

The sunday Posts 2014/ Dragon of Grindly Grun.




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:

Yamini MacLean said...

Hari OM
LOL - oh this was fun Alisdair and that sure does look like dragon country! Have a super week. YAM xx

Alistair Robertson said...

Thank you Yamini. Have a guid one yersel'.

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Twisted Scottish Bastard said...

Well done?

I prefer my virgins almost untouched ... and quivering.

Alistair Robertson said...

'Almost' untouched?

You mean you prefer slightly molested then?

That's novel. But then, should I expect anything less?

Cheers.

dbs said...

That photo is a total beauty.

Alistair Robertson said...

Cheers dbs,

It's a shot across the hills from the mountain village of Rennes le Chateau in Languedoc, France.

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