Wooden Dragon

The pen is mightier than the sword
So I bury my pen within the back
Of a wooden dragon
Blue as the sky, chiseled
Wisdom eyeing me
Holding my words for a moment
So the strength of my sentence
Singes my fingertips
And my poetry are flames
Igniting upon my tongue
And my wooden dragon
Holds my sword, my pen
Preparing me for the battle with words

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