Lizard puffed up in the grass
tried to look like a snake
 
On the rock, he stood still
-“freeze and they won’t see me”-
until we got too close
 
Then, he resembled a twig
in the strong wind
as he whizzed away
 
Survival looks many ways
when you’re small
 
Still, you can always grow a new tail
a new appendage of healing
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Lizard dreams while sunning
while sunning on a nice warm, flat rock