«The face of a roaring dragon…» — Summary

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The face of a roaring dragon, With eyes that bulge and spin, Nostrils flared upon your scent, And teeth as sharp as pins. A great black beast, long like a snake, That pounds on 'round your home; With eyes of red, a gaping maw, And when you're safe, it roams. People think that evil is Something dark and cold. But were evil that obvious We'd all be good as gold. True evil wears a normal face, It looks like you or me; You might even be seduced Beneath the lemon tree. You must be strong,you must be smart, Or you'll become its prey; Be strong, be kind, and all of us, We'll vanquish it someday.

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The poem begins like a monster story. A dragon-like beast with spinning eyes, flared nostrils and pin-sharp teeth prowls around your home, and it seems to retreat once you're safe. The imagery is vivid and a little childlike, the kind of danger we all learn to picture early on.

Then the speaker changes direction. Real evil, they say, isn't dark and cold, because if it were, spotting it would be easy and everyone would be "good as gold." Instead it wears an ordinary face, "like you or me," and can even seduce you, as in the pleasant image of the lemon tree. The ordinary setting makes the warning feel more unsettling.

The speaker sounds earnest and protective, almost like someone giving advice to a younger person. The mood starts out tense and fairy-tale spooky, turns uneasy and thoughtful, and ends on a hopeful note. Be strong, smart and kind, the speaker says, and together we'll defeat evil someday.

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