Marbug from Abdallah Jones

He was as short and round as a billiard ball,
a stranger fellow
Abdallah had never seen.
His face was dark green.
“Oh that,” he said, “that’s just makeup to make me seem more
like a dragon you might have seen at your local toy-store.
You see, the Sorcerer had to sell the real one to buy
ingredients needed to make powder to make men die.
So he sent me down here to set up what I could for “dragon.”