My dragon poem

My dragon is a dream dragon.
Every night he makes up my dreams,
He makes sure they are sweet.
My dragon eats nothing at all,
Except for scraps.

He is as small as my first finger.
He is as soft as a pillow.
And when he makes my dreams
He cuddles up with me.

My dragon is as nice as dreams
Together we go to the dream world
Every Friday I have pizza,
And he has dragon dream pizza.
 

When I’m sleeping he sits on my shoulder
And he breathes in my ear like a little, tiny tickle
He likes to hide behind my hair
He means a lot to me!

Tell me about your dragon.

By Macy