I Bit On a Spoon

I woke up with a spoon in my mouth and

The sound of dragons crying in my ears.

The background was foggy as usual but

The dragon was all too clear.  

It roared as though to shake my world

And I trembled for a while until I

Remembered I was dreaming.  

The thought crossed my mind to

Not remember any of it

Lest I bring my wildness into

The forced quiet around me.  

I bit down on the spoon and

The dragon let out an angry roar;

Who did I think I was trying to do

Real things in a dream world?

Sometimes I get my rules mixed up and

The other players are momentarily

Perturbed.  That’s when the

Action gets interesting.