Walking around in pointless circles, my slit eyes did spy
A penny, lying there as if discarded by a random guy.
Approach it I did, for shiny, so shiny it 'twas
And as I lifted it, approach did the Fuzz.
"Aye, Dragon." The cops asked me.
"Are you stealing that there penny?"
"No..." Said I, my tail flicking away,
"I simply saw it sitting there in the middle of the day."
The police, oh how they glared and stared.
Eventually they left, as though they no longer cared.
And so united the penny and I were...
Until I spent it for an afternoon thirst's cure.
The end of my boredom poem. *bows*