My friend is travelling into dragonlands –
almost as far as he can be from where he was.
My friend is travelling into dragonlands
like St. George!
The only difference is
he goes without
the lance,
the horse,
and all the fine protective gear.
Defences would be cheating.
Dragons are not fooled by shining armour.
They look down their fiery noses
with aloof disdain
at those who come to face them
fortified with any more than terror
and the faith of friends.
But when he comes back
with the dragon slain
or turned into a wild companion,
when he comes back
- scorched perhaps –
I shall be glad to hear his stories.
15th Sept 91.
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