Poem #12 from: A Lizard Life
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a feather from a magpie
one from a white cockatoo
the pit from the heart
of a prunus plum
look
oh look a rusted nail
a strand of orange come away
from baling twine
a tarnished silver talisman
that once adorned a young girl’s wrist
there they are
worn around the head
of the lizard shaman
he dances left legs
right legs
held still
in the air
shakes his dandelion staff
to release florets
to the sky
incants
incants
his tail rattles
and whips
like a St Vitus snake
shaka-shaka-sha shaka-sha
bless lizards
everywhere
© Frank Prem 2017
A Lizard Life Poem #13: to see a man
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Cool poem, Frank! 🙂
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Thanks Tom.
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