Plight of the Iguanas
These reptiles that thrive in the heat
Fall frigid and plop at our feet.
From branches they’re dropping,
And from rooftops they’re flopping,
But at least we’ll have something to eat!
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Poor little critters!
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Yes, it’s very sad, really.
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Do they revive afterwards (if they aren’t eaten)?
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lol…love your poem.
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