my throne
is cereal-strewn carpet
my subjects
are building blocks
for a supersandwich
piled giggling
upon one another
after saving our world
I reign
in final judgement
of sharing
while minding the choking hazards
I am Dragon King
and riding workhorse
conquering fear,
hauling my sacred blood kin
for tickles and napping
this brood makes me stronger
though I drag my feet
and fall asleep
before my appointed hour
