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home (is where your hoard is)

Summary:

The great and mighty Raon Miru has written a great and mighty poem about his great and mighty hoard!

Notes:

For Day 4: Home, of the LCF anniversary event!

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Work Text:

Home is where your hoard is,

What a great and mighty home!

With lots of great and mighty houses!

(These are not a home alone)


Home is where your hoard is

But what makes a hoard your home?

Your home is where the human is!

No matter where he roams.

 

I know that home is where my hoard is

But what makes my hoard my hoard?

It’s not gold (though I like money!)

And it’s not toys (I’d be so bored!)

 

My hoard is great and mighty!

My hoard, it can’t be small

My hoard, it's my family!

Yes, it’s not small at all!

 

Though the world gets dark and dreary

And cold just like a cave

I am not afraid or lonely

And instead I can be brave!

 

I’m a dragon with a hoard

I’m a dragon with a home!

I’m a dragon with so much to see!

I’m a dragon who can roam!

 

I’m a dragon who flies free!

I’m a dragon with a family!

Come and learn about my family

Come and count my hoard with me!

 

There’s…

One! The weak human! The one who holds me tight!

Two! My noona Ohn! My noona’s always right!

Three! My fast hyung Hong! His poison’s super cool!

Four! Our strong Choi Han! He’s bad at lies but good at duels!

Five! My grandpa Ron! His lemonade’s the best!

Six! Our great cook Vicross! He makes food without a mess!

Seven! My dusty goldie gramps! He’s old and loves us lots!

Eight! Our smart mage Rosalyn! She has mighty magic thoughts!

Nine! My m-mo-mommy! Her kisses make me smile!

Ten! Our shy wolf Lark! He could carry me for miles!

Eleven! Good girl Mary! Her bones will never break!

Twelve! Our cookie highness! His work has no mistake!

 

And thirteen! 

The one who has the hoard is me!

The great and mighty Raon Miru! 

A dragon who is free!

 

My hoard is made of family

They are both my hoard and home

I have friends too! (So so many!)

And I will never be alone!

Notes:

i like to think that raon has a poem recital and half the people in his hoard start crying from how touched they are