Of Nightmares, Dreams and Fairies - Song 1: The Rhyme of the Dragon LadyA Poem by Davi RodriguesThis is a series of narrative poems which will have three or four "songs" (I want to call them songs, not chapters or parts; it's mine to call however I want).Time to sleep, it's time to sleep, now Go to bed, close your eyes, boy Beware of the Dragon Lady Dream not of her, sleep with joy Sleep I go, Papa, sleep I go But, Papa, I ask you this The one you call Dragon Lady What's the nature of this miss If I tell you this tale tonight You're sure to have the worst dreams Knowing of the Dragon Lady Brings her close, or so it seems Is she the ghost of some dead girl Who haunts our nights like Bogey I'm safe from the Dragon Lady Look, I just need my snoogie Dear little boy, she is no ghost But sleep without this sorrow Wish to know the Dragon Lady I'll tell you in the morrow They were set with this agreement So the lil' boy went to bed Thinking of the Dragon Lady Such a thought he could not shed His bed he climbed and soon he slept For indeed he was drowsy The tale of the Dragon Lady He hoped it wasn't lousy Woosh and splash he heard in his dream He was dreaming 'bout the sea Not about the Dragon Lady He was calm and full of glee Woosh and splash then grew much stronger A storm came about his ship The tail of the Dragon Lady He caught a glimpse of its tip Who might be swimming in this mess Come help me sail through the storm Dragon Lady, Dragon Lady Is that you, come here, it's warm So soon the waters became woods The ship became a cottage In did walk the Dragon Lady Off'ring a bowl of pottage What just happened to the mad seas Why are we in the dark woods Why, did you, the Dragon Lady Change the landscape and its moods I'm a beast, you see, though I swim The woods are much better place Eat with me, the Dragon Lady This pottage can't last two days My Papa says I cannot eat Even if you threw a feast 'Cause you see, o Dragon Lady You're a stranger, and a beast Well, your Papa's got the wisdom Not to eat with me, I'm sure He ate with the Dragon Lady And his dreams now have no cure Does my Papa really know you He doesn't look like he does He mentioned you, Dragon Lady But then he made such a fuss And even if you are a beast You sound and look very sweet Weren't you the Dragon Lady Your pottage I'd gladly eat Why, he does know me, hence the fuss Only I am the reason He dreams of the Dragon Lady Every turn of the season Every equinox and solstice When the season fairies come With them comes the Dragon Lady To make your Papa's night glum Whatever do you do that for What has Papa done to you Is there something, Dragon Lady To release him I can do If you could eat this bowl of food Your Papa would be released And saved from the Dragon Lady But I think he won't be pleased The woman then sat on a chair By the fire was her seat As they were coal the Dragon Lady On the fire placed her feet Her soft and smooth and snow white skin Cracked and reddened all ablaze Finally the Dragon Lady Made the boy, astonished, gaze For though she was indeed a beast She had near human features Only now the Dragon Lady Seemed like a diff'rent creature Doesn't it hurt you to be burnt As it hurts me terribly How come, mighty Dragon Lady You can burn so merrily Why, it wouldn't hurt you either Come and sit here in the fire For being the Dragon Lady I rule nature in my shire I thought this land belonged to me I was here before you came But you are the Dragon Lady I guess you can make this claim Oh, little boy, this realm belongs To the fairies and the sprites And I, the fair Dragon Lady Sometimes call upon my rights Are you a sprite or a fairy Papa says you're not a ghost Please tell me, miss Dragon Lady 'Cause this puzzles me the most I'm no ghost, call me a sprite Or a strange type of fairy Though even the Dragon Lady Finds herself a bit airy A type of fairy, then, you are So you're not evil, I think Give me a task, Dragon Lady To break Papa off your link Come in the fire, sit with me To free Papa you must hear The tale of the Dragon Lady Then a task I'll give you, dear
© 2013 Davi RodriguesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDavi RodriguesBrasilia, DF, BrazilAboutI like writing in English, don't know why. Sometimes I think I write better in English than in my own language. Portuguese is not so much my thing. more..Writing
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