Now there are two pneumatic dragons where
I wait to board the bus for home. My view
comprised a solo monster filled with air.
Now there are two.

I’ve never been inside the store, that’s true,
and bend away from such, but as a lair
for cute I use these lines to pay them due

attention and appreciate the care
a merchant grants to walkers-by. We’re few
compared to cars, but grateful and aware
now there are two.