Very early this morning
As half the world slept
And the other half
Went about their daily lives....
Very early this morning
As the early birds rose
To catch the proverbial worm
And exhausted barn owls
Retreated to their dingy barns...
Very early this morning
As two legged predators
Returned home after a night
Of debauchery
And the four legged ones
Unwound after a lengthy chase...
Very early this morning
Yes, extremely early this morning
Without so much as a 'may I'
I swallowed a lizzard.
It could have been a slug
As it was slimy and tailless
But slugs don't climb
Into six foot high shelves
To nestle in porcelain mugs
Do they?
So a lizzard it was!
All of an inch long
Wet, slimy and tailless.
Don't cringe, make those faces
And say yuck yuck yuck
It was me - not you.
I had seen it the night before
Had scrambled to find a newspaper
No not to kill
But to scoop it up
And set it free among the plants
But this little monster
Was having none of that
Probably it had other ideas
So he or could be a she
darted off and vanished in seconds
Apparently to live another day
And then this morning
Very early this morning
As I prepared to have my 'cuppa'
For no fault of mine
Nor of 'lizzie' either
It was all over.
RIP.
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