Dragon In My Garage - Poem by Roy Blokker
(for Carl Sagan)
There’s a dragon in my garage.
You can’t see him, he is invisible.
He breathes fire that has no heat;
He makes no foot prints because he hovers.
He’s much too careful to knock things over
And make a mess. But he’s there:
Can you deny me? He watches over me
Like some crimson winged angel
And keeps me safe so long as I
Too am in the garage, no matter
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