DRAGONS FLY
Dragons fly
Soaring high
Tiny specks up in the sky.
Dragons swoop
And loop the loop
Then come together in a group.
Dragons dive
Up there they thrive.
They all love to be alive.
Dragons flame.
It’s just a game
They are wild, they are not tame.
Dragons play
Above the bay.
Dangerous beauty. Do not stay!
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