Pterodactyline

With features pterodactyline
and scales that gave a greenish sheen,
she swooped down from above,
thinking, she, of love.

Below, a mousy proto-mammal,
teeth chattering away enamel,
didn't have a chance,
and had to change his pants.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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