Here Be Dragons

Just around the corner, just around the bend,

Are some dragons, fairies, goblins, or little men

I know they are there, I’ve seen them before

They fill up my day dreams and make me long for more 

Where do I go, what must I do, 

to make these little imps follow my tune, 

They wildly abound over forest and glen

Out of my reach and off into the night

For who am I to tame both monster and myth

But an average writer looking for a world to pen