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Ten Baby Dragons.

Ten new baby Dragons are in the crèche today,

all of the new dragons flown in by the fairy way.

A small puff of smoke a slight movement in the air,

And whoops all of the baby Dragons were there.

Most of them were a beautiful emerald green.

The red and brown babies I had never before seen.

The wise old fairies were as busy as the bees.

All wore a white dress down to their knees.

Stews of herbs were quickly prepared today.

Hungry little tummies will have their way.

Soon all the little dragons were fast asleep.

Many a fairy and leprechaun came to have a peep.

Satisfied that all was well with the baby newcomers,

I wished for them all many bright new summers.

Then I made my report to Her Majesty the Fairy Queen,

told her about the new dragons and all that I’d seen.

The Fairy Queen then cast a spell that was so old.

It would make the new Dragons wise and ever so bold.

No more would a young Dragon be killed by a knight.

No matter if his suit of armour was all shiny and bright.

The Fairy Queen now gave me a new title Dragon keeper.

She could of course have called me the very long sleeper.

This is the end of my short tale for today Sunday.

I will tell you lots more tomorrow that is if I may.

Now I am going home to my comfy old house.

I must tell this new story to my large family mouse.