In Love With A Lizard Poem by E.A. England

In Love With A Lizard



the september she met him he smiled at her
he asked for her name and shook with laughter
so they call you lizard? thats pretty cool
from that moment on she fell like a fool
he didnt care that she was different or strange
he always said theres no reason to change
so he fell for a lizard as weird as she was
she has no reasons for the things that she does
but thats what he liked no rhyme and no reason
as the time changed so did the seaons
they said good bye and went seperate ways
minutes turned to hours and hours to days
he found new love but he'll always remember
love with a lizard on that night in septmeber.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Mclain 28 April 2011

This is salutatory...iip

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