Iron Poet, Round XIII.
Welcome to the latest round of Iron Poet, the game where you give me three words and I give you a poem. This is an adaptation of a standard writer's workshop activity, and I do not claim the original concept. I just claim to enjoy doing it
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Release the reason, write the rhyme,
The dragon in the hills is dead and gone.
Tell the princess fear is past,
Tell her she is free at last,
Let her walk, head high, into the dawn.
And when she tells you she's afraid,
That she has been too much betrayed,
That she'd prefer the dragon to the day,
Do not tell her to be strong.
Do not tell her she is wrong.
Give her one more dragon's egg, and walk away.
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