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The lizard slinks across the Warm, smooth stone. Light footsteps pitter-patter Through the sand, barely leaving footprints It curls up in the lamp provided light Pressed against slightly heated glass The ornaments scattered in The clear aquarium Don’t keep the lizard entertained for long The lizard is like a Joshua tree. It tries to grow to a height That has not yet been seen Its environment tries to slow it down It grows with persistence, and moves a bit faster. The lizard will soon shed its skin, It anxiously waits for a new chance. For a roomier layer in which to live. The days stretch on; But it won’t be long Til’ the lizard is in a bigger place.
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
I Am A Lizard
The lizard slinks across the Warm, smooth stone. Light footsteps pitter-patter Through the sand, barely leaving footprints It curls up in the lamp provided light Pressed against slightly heated glass The ornaments scattered in The clear aquarium Don’t keep the lizard entertained for long The lizard is like a Joshua tree. It tries to grow to a height That has not yet been seen Its environment tries to slow it down It grows with persistence, and moves a bit faster. The lizard will soon shed its skin, It anxiously waits for a new chance. For a roomier layer in which to live. The days stretch on; But it won’t be long Til’ the lizard is in a bigger place.
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
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