Random poem about men/boys as lizards is done.

& i am sitting at the back of libraries with lizard boys.
his head is assembled on book spines and i tell him,
i tell him
"soap is a disposable delight"

lizard boy has chlorophyll eyes
i pull you from the teeth of the shore,
seaweed
and this crunches
as grass,

and lizard boy is clinging to walls.

Author's Note

writing is becoming more and more amazing by the day. my my my.

Reviews

[RAWR!]

ah quizzical was the exact word to describe this.

I think of a bookworm when I read this.
or something odd and off, like a boy so obsessed with books that he becomes half boy, half book.
ahahaha my imagination.

I just love your writing, it's so quizzical.