by Cary Kembla
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A DRAGON'S TEARS
The King's knights are riding
I am at the helm
Hunting a monster
In the wilds of the Realm
And when the night falls
We eat and lean our spears
In a cave all hollowed
By a Dragon's Tears
In the misty morning
With armour on our breast
We mount our stallions
To resume the quest
Up in the distance
A rainbow arch appears
It's sunlight reflecting
From a Dragon's Tears
Suddenly the ground shakes
It throws us off our steeds
Except for just one
With javelin raised he speeds
And when we come to
A splashing fills our ears
It's St George drowning
In a Dragon's Tears
© 2018 Cary Kembla
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