Flower dragons are beautiful

They rear their petal heads

and mew in the sunlight

They bask in it

and shines on their feathers

.

On a windy day

.

They eat the seeds

that clings on your coat

.

On a scorching day

.

They scrape at the apples

that wither in your baskets

.

On a cold night

.

They paw at the purple

that mar your skin

.

On an early morning

.

They lick at the water

that stain your face

.

On a still day

.

They breathe in the dust

that hover in your air

.

On a warm day

.

They take all the red

that crust on you

.

Flower dragons are beautiful

They rear their bony heads

and croak in the moonlight

They curl under it

and cool their heart