Santas Hired a Dragon To Train Shy Elves

Santa Claus hired a dragon, Donnie Draco
to bring shy elves out of their cocoons;
he trains them to deliver the presents,
as meeting humans for them, is not pleasant.

Humans are huge and tower over elves,
and they would prefer just to sit on shelves.
Donnie's courage lends them strength;
don't worry, he keeps them at arm's length.

Donnie takes them around to stores,
to meet children, by the scores.
Sometimes a push or urging one needs,
to help a shy elf to proceed.

The kids just love to see old Donnie;
Santa thinks a Christmas Dragon's funny.
Well, really, truly yes, it is;
it lends a dimension to this seasonal biz.

And when these little elves are broken in,
Donnie goes home to visit with his kin;
high in the mountains of the North Pole,
in a cave called, "The Old Dragon Hole".

So if at Christmas, in a store you see,
a dragon the size of a Christmas tree
and tiny, shy elves that he is training,
do try not to end up fainting.

For Donnie's kind is a peaceful lot,
really though, if you think not,
just look inside yourself and see,
that deep with us all, a dragon be.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Goldsmith Avatar
December 30, 2022 at 10:59 AM
A fun/cute write. This would be a great book. This year I did not see your dragon, Donnie Draco. Maybe he was on a lunch break. Hahahah....................................
Canerdy Avatar
December 20, 2022 at 8:19 PM
M. L.,I LOVE this charming, skillfully written narrative poem--one with an appealing theme. Janice
Kiser Avatar
December 28, 2022 at 10:40 AM
Thanks so much.
Wolf Avatar
December 20, 2022 at 6:58 PM
What an intriguing idea in the last stanza! ~ Searching for my 'inner dragon'
Kiser Avatar
December 28, 2022 at 10:41 AM
Yes, we all have one inside...I'm a scorpio, so mine does breathe a little fire when enraged. I can't deny it.
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