The Dragon  Dedicated to my sister Andrea By:  Isabelle Frehner Dragon, Dragon, Aflame and Bright, Tell me the tale of the foolish Knight; who crept into your cave at the dead of night, Wishing he could grab you, Then stab you. Dragon, Dragon, Is it all true? That when he entered your cave, all he saw was 'The Jewel'? The Jewel coloured golden black, Which he wanted to steal and place in his sack? Dragon, Dragon, What happened then? Did he yell to tell the men? Did he catch and cook a hen? Did he take it, Did he fake it? Dragon, Dragon, Did you take flight When you say him in the light? No! You made him catch alight With your fiery breath, That's Right!