we ate a bunch of
silly lizards with
no gizzards, arms
akimbo. meaning
ours and note those
of the greenish fiends.
some say that they’re
tasteless, but not us.
while they ain’t no
bobbin’ apples,
that’s for sure,
we found a dash
of cinnamon with
a smidge of fresh
turmeric helped
‘em go down
mighty swell,
those stinkers’
smelly scales,
their wriggly
tails and those
bugged-out
hyper-frantic
skittering
eyes and all.
