What Is The Dragon?
By H.G. Warrender
The dragon is not green or red
And is not clothed with scales
It has no treasures for a bed
Nor wings, or claws, or tails
It is not in a single skin
But spreads out all around
For many bodies, deep within,
The dragon can be found
The dragon’s never touched or seen
It’s roars no one can hear
It has not eyes all cold and mean
The dragon’s an idea
Ideas take root in people’s hearts
And roots spread, story tells
The dragon ruins, but in part
We chose it for ourselves.
I wrote “What is the Dragon?” to capture an idea that is well-recognized and put it in a culturally relevant spin that leaves the reader somewhat surprised.