desert roadrunner
races across the tarmac
eating a lizard
I've seen several roadrunners lately and each one always has a lizard dangling out of his mouth. I guess it is part of desert living. What is something typical about your part of the world? Can you write a poem about that today?
Joy,
ReplyDeleteLoved this one. It reminded me of a parent's warning not to run with scissors in hand. I hope this weird parallel takes you on another poetry writing adventure.