NaPoWriMo Day 13

Season of sincerity

Look up to the tepid skies

The dragon hums of lofty size

Beneath the hollow scary squeeze

Vibrated a mournfully sweet sleaze

Stirring the sea-steed venally –vain

In an open air with shuddery- chain

Swiftly arousing a turbulent pane

With no ears for the boarders pain

Leaning over to the moon’s edge

Upon a gloomy space I made a pledge

Of courage though among pretence

Solely, that some season of sincerity commence