The Emerald Dragon Poem by Stan Rodriguez

Castles soar in Neverland
dream-makers make it real…

Flowing in the in-between, the pause
will get you to the steel.

Waiting for the brake of day
it's dragon stew for meals

And when you slain that filthy worm…
what magic it will steal?

The blue topaz and silver will add to the wealth—
That it now beds… beneath the roaming hills.

So, let the wizard sing his chants
protect you if he will.

The maiden you will hold instead
the diamonds are not real.