Fantasy Poem

Ted L Glines has been writing since 1965, mostly rhyming verse and song lyrics, along with some free verse and prose. Currently residing in rural east Texas after escaping the battleground of southern California. Peace is good.

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Dragons

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Published: September 2008

In my little airplane
flying way up high,
zooming through the lands of clouds
so white and grand and high,
I fly the cloudy canyons,
swoop and climb each fluffy peak,
as the angels gild with lightning
the misty mysteries I seek,
but best of all, the deep blue caves,
the greatest thrill they give,
gliding, turning, deep inside,
for here -- the dragons live,
and when I come back down to earth,
I never say a thing,
they'd be so vexed and jealous
'cause I've heard the dragons sing.

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