The Dragon's Tail
Saturday, August 18, 2012
She was warm in my greenhouse in the dead of winter.
I could see that she didn't have much, she was poor.
I offered a sweet meal of sugar and water,
she was so very grateful to feast.
After filling her appetite to over full
(a small droplet hung from her mouth),
she left to find somewhere to live.
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