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Cowboy Logic
He was a cowboy problem child
rescued by a mendicant sage brush sorcerer
resulting in his remembering everything
flawlessly insolently permanantly
birth death life things in space have a beer
owner of his own head at last
thanks to whiskey tainted...

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Categories: gila monster, how i feel,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Cowboys In the Badlands
Cowboys in the Badlands


The horses need be reined tightly
lest they show better judgment
and head back to the barn.  The
cowboys, driven by the dust cloud
of following hoof beats, were less smart.
A Gila monster smirks as...

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Categories: gila monster, culture, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Screenpoem Pitch
Screenpoem Pitch
by Odin Roark


Night
Empty wet ghost town street
Work lights spotted
Tumble weed shadows
Like vehement crusted webs
Gila monster stares vacant
Fat lady carries midget man to bed

Lions sleep
Elephants sway trunks
Phillip Glass sounds undulate

Horses prick ears
3 legged cat wails
Cat...

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© Odin Roark  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: gila monster, art,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Gila Monster
I'm solitary, roaming 
The American southwest desert;
Heaving my bulky body -
Covered with bead-like scales 
Of black and yellow - 
Across hot sands and rocks
In search of prey.
I'm a nocturnal,
Cold-blooded lizard.
I flick out my forked poisonous...

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Categories: gila monster, animal,
Form: Personification
Buffalo Skull On the Desert
Buffalo skull on the desert,
White from the wind and the sun,
Sometimes I feel like that buffalo skull—
I really don’t need anyone.

Buffalo skull on the desert,
Spider makes a home in its head;
Sometimes I feel like that...

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© Steve Eng  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: gila monster, love
Form: Ballad



Premium Member My Bite's Not Fatal
If I could, I'd be a Gila Monster,
a desert lizard, living under rocks.
For then, I'd know nothing of winter snows,
and my greatest fear would be soaring hawks.

A venomous reptile with pink patterns,
no one would want...

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Categories: gila monster, cute, fantasy, how i feel, hyperbole, i
Form: Quatrain
Trespasser
I walk, head down, careful footing as I 
study the terrain, the way the shadow
from the mountains cover the valley floor

the dry wash beds, marked with
wildlife tracks, deep and desiccated 
no monsoon to wash them...

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© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: gila monster, nature
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things