A
lunch with Lizards
We
ate;
They
knew.
Like
Bait
To
pursue.
Many
little mouths
To
feed
And
plenty to share
From
our greed.
They
drew near-
Ate
our meat!
A
feast –
A
picnic treat!
They
smelt,
They
fed,
Saw
us –
Then
fled!
Copyright
Linda Lawrence
25th
June 2010
(With memories of Ibiza)
Copyright Linda Lawrence
25th June 2010
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