Mother Of Drag Ons
This day’s dragged so slow to a drone
Desperate to watch some Game of Thrones
If only I had powers I’d teleport home
If I were a dragon I could’ve just flown
I’d be sitting right there in my zone
Kids in bed they’d best not moan
Get my self some time on my own
Lights down low and turn off my phone
Don’t even care that I won’t be stoned
Though wouldn’t say no to a sweet lil cone
2 long years been a mad postpone
Anticipation grown and grown
Who’s going to get topped who’ll get boned?
Not even fussed how bad this poem
Cause I’m just killing time til Game of Thrones
Nytheone Matt 