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Poetry
Bearded dragon
My scaly friend
Sits motionless on
The sun-drenched rock
In our garden.
He is staring past me at
The cloud-streaked sky.
Why are you perched there?
Is there rain imminent?
Perhaps a brewing storm?
Or is it just
To admire
The view?
© Trevor W. Hampel

- Bearded Dragon in our garden