A sleeping dragon lies curled
at the bottom of my linen cupboard.
Its tail is curled securely around its body.
It is quiet as it is sleeping.
I dare to wake it up from its slumber
by pulling it holus bolus out of
the depths of its cave.
I poke it and uncurl its tail
daring it to bite.
It stretches and wakes up.
I switch it on using the button provided.
It roars to life.
Time for vaccuuming.
Through My Eyes 