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Lizards: A Poem
for Jim Morrison
by Justin W. Price
We are born as narcissistic lizards,
bald and wrinkled. Our only talents
are eating and shitting,
drinking and pissing.
Sleeping and suckling
affection we need
only for ourselves. Our parents endure this,
hoping that someday,
we’ll grow into people.
all rights reserved. Copyright Justin W. Price Dec 16th, 2011.