Today’s poem emerged from a mishmash of prompts and experiences. Leilya over at #verselove and Ethical ELA shared her poem about a walk and then Mitch at our National Writing Project Connecting the Network call offered two other mentor poems about seeing ordinary things in new ways, and today’s lizard skittered right into my notebook.
Sidewalk Beach
“Hey friend”
where? I wonder as I search my surroundings
expecting the skitter of reptilian feet
retreating
Today was not-so-usual
in a far-from-familiar place
killing time with an every-single-day practice:
a walk
Sidewalk warmed under robin-blue skies
looked like spring break beaches
bodies lined up, rumps to the sun
crisping, browning
in perfect synchronization
Instead of sketchy skitters
as I come close, it looks at me
a question like a speech bubble
crowning its head
“Why are you here casting shade
on my sidewalk beach?”
I snap a portrait
and it skitters into the bushes
@kd0602

“bodies lined up, rumps to the sun” — I can just see it! I laughed at the “casting shade” reference. Your lizard friend is very cute.
Thanks Charlene!
Great Slice of Life-style poem — full of detailed observations
Kevin