When the Dragon Mist arrives,
it is obvious to me.
There are good folk,
there are evil ones,
there are just your average joe
going about their business types
As with everyone.
As with everything.
But the mist began to form
around the little dog and I
and I knew that evil
was afoot
and in my own back yard.
As in the clutches
of a hungry boa,
were my little dog and I
i could not scream
i could not cry
but i did and could think loudly
so i did.
and my precious brother in law,
from distant places
in his flowing blue silk robes
holding his dragon's orb
and his crown of strong antlers
came to our rescue
for my husband was busy
saving a world or something
at a job overseas or
across vast oceans of space
in any case,
thank you, Sagami-san.
May your waters run ever pure.
May the life which depends upon you be full
of energy and delight
for all time.
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