As I was walking down the street,
I saw a dragon curled about my feet.
It was tiny with eyes of emerald green.
And for a scaly dragon,
he doesn't look real mean.
I could never take him home,
my parents would be mad,
that is until, I heard it's belly rumbling
( Which of course, was rather sad)
And so I took it home.
No one wants to be alone.
Then I knew we had to keep him,
because I saw what he had eaten.
He is a very cute fellow, we love him 'cause he roasts marshmallows.