Dragon Summer

Have you heard the dragons singing?
Its their mating season song.
Through the skies you'll see them winging,
singing it all Summer long.

 

It is fireworks not fire
they then breath into the sky;
hoping to enflame desire
in a lady dragons eye.

 

Beating large bat wings of leather;
puffing out their scaly chests,
males lock lizard horns together
in an aerial contest.

 

See them open wide their tails
like a ladies folding fan?
Thats to show off rainbow scales;
scales that glitter in the sun.

 

And they have been hoarding treasure
to prove that they can provide;
jewels and trinkets for the pleasure
of their pretty dragon bride.

 

Then, with mates, up to the moon
they fly and that's where you'll find them
till they return late next June;
dragonlings flapping behind them.