Of Grace, Egrets and Geckos
By Cynthia S.
George and Gracie, frozen, sit upon the sill
Watching Great White Egret out for a morning kill.
My tail is twitching madly, George, what can this be?
I know that was my gecko, I was saving it for me!
Gracie, my dear, can’t you see that thing is 3 feet tall!
The only thing it will do to you is peck and scratch and maul!
Gracie stared at Egret Great, he stared back in kind.
George and I are quite convinced, Grace has lost her mind!
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