Power Mower Dragons
Grrrr! Roar!!! Coughing, chugging, and breathing hard,
Power mower dragons roar in the yard,
In their cave dwelling in the mower deep,
They awaken from a long winter sleep,
Eager to bully the grass, they glower,
Anxious to reveal their power,
Over taunting grass and weed rages,
High roar, low roar, freed from their cages
They gobble the grass, fly low and high,
Then they rest with a sputtering sigh,
Lowering their voices to a slow burp,
Start snoring with a satisfied slurp,
Until the grass teases them once more,
And they can restart their steady roar!