The magic box
I will put in the box
The flare from a fiery dragon
The bones of a bignoseasaur
And a sea dragon stealthy sliding through the surf.
I will put in the box
A big bash'n bone,
A sniffing singing stone
And the value of a volcanic volcano.
The box is made from the scales of a hatchling
The howling hieroglyphics,
lapis lazuli corners
And t-Rex toe handles.
I shall toboggan down dorky mountain and come to a stop at a scarlet Clare lake.
By Riley
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