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