Chameleon Stew Poem by Theodora (Theo) Onken

Chameleon Stew

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Well, it's leaping lizards
And chicken gizzards
In my left over stew
Oh my, what am i to do? ? ?
The chicken gizzard's are tough
The chewing is rough!
The chameleon's have again changed hue
Oh, what am i, to do, with this left over stew? ? ?

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Just a play on words with some outside help from some very close friends who i would love to include in this but who wish to remain anonymous...Love them dearly and are in the know right along with me...so a wink and a nudge, from my nearest and dearest who seldom judge!
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By: Theodora Onken
September 6,2012
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Theodora Onken 21 September 2012

Oh by the way, the chameleon has a name. Anybody who wants to know the name, write me and ask. She changes her colours as often as she does her underwear...and she is filled to the gall with bitter bile!

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