James the blue dragon
Who would often make funny proclaims.
His scales were blue,
He had a giant black tattoo.
He'd laugh and he'd joke,
He chuckled whilst he spoke.
He'd ask if anything was wrong
And laugh when I said wrong as wong.
His smiles were bright,
His eyes twinkled with merry light.
He'd tie his cat to his fan,
And joke about a white van.
His funny voices were legendary,
He was a great friend at secondary.
He wanted to be in my story,
as a blue dragon basking in glory.
Why he chose a dragon I shall never know,
I think ill just go with the flow.
There was once a blue dragon,
Who lived on a mad wagon.
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