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Together...
Lizard on a rock,
has no thought to run,
he's got food and sex and water,
and an artificial sun.
It's cold out there, I've seen him
flinching from the glass.
Yup, nice, warm rock, some worms
some little lady lizard ass.
I think he is quite lucky,
though you think a prisoner.
No worries mate, free room and board
just nod, and be a listener.
I don't need an answer,
I won't disturb your nap,
Just blink at me a time or two
I'll wear my thinking cap.
Your company is all I need,
another living soul.
Help me through this winter,
it can be our goal.
About This Poem
Style/Type: Structured: Western
Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft
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neopoet
2 months 2 weeks ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
This poem uses the image of a captive lizard as a lens to explore themes of companionship, contentment, and perhaps the compromises of domestic life. The speaker’s tone is conversational, even confiding, which creates an intimate atmosphere. The poem’s humor is understated, relying on colloquial language (“little lady lizard ass,” “No worries mate”) to establish a casual rapport both with the lizard and the reader.
The structure is loosely organized into quatrains, though the line lengths and rhyme scheme are irregular. This irregularity mirrors the informal voice but occasionally disrupts the rhythm, particularly in the second stanza where enjambment and phrasing feel abrupt. Consider whether a more consistent rhythm or line length would strengthen the poem’s flow, or if the current looseness is intentional to reflect the speaker’s rambling thoughts.
The poem’s central metaphor—comparing the lizard’s captivity to the speaker’s own experience—invites reflection on the nature of freedom and comfort. The lizard’s apparent contentment is contrasted with the speaker’s own need for “company” to “help me through this winter.” The final stanza shifts the focus from observation to a plea for mutual support, which grounds the poem emotionally.
Some lines rely on humor that borders on flippancy (“some little lady lizard ass”), which may undercut the poem’s more serious undertones. Consider whether this tonal juxtaposition serves the poem’s intent or distracts from it. The poem’s strength lies in its ability to balance lightness with vulnerability; refining the humor could help maintain this balance.
Imagery is strongest when specific (“artificial sun,” “flinching from the glass”), but could be further developed to evoke the sensory environment of both lizard and speaker. The poem might benefit from more concrete details about the shared space or the winter outside, deepening the sense of enclosure and longing.
Overall, the poem offers a nuanced meditation on companionship and adaptation, using the lizard as both subject and symbol. Clarifying the poem’s rhythm and refining its tonal shifts could enhance its impact.
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John Leslie O'Kelley
2 months 2 weeks ago
Geeezer39
No shit right, but I do feel shut up tight, like I'm in the terrarium too! Shuttled like cattle, it's part of the battle. There's nothing that we can say or do. Just hold on tightly, buckle up there might be a bump or two. In time there may be a way out of this maze, but I don't think it's happening soon! The promised land is fading and I'm disengaging, my constitution, is not all that new. I'll fight for my sanity, meditate with vanity and try to forge my way through. Depression is mounting, I'll climb up this mountain to get a better view. If I get to the top I might throw my self off. I don't want to be part of a zoo! Good luck to your lizard and it's sweet piece of ass. It will never know what true freedom means. As for the poem, as good as they are, I don't see much hope here at all, but it's just a state of mind, the truth may be out of my view.
William Lynn
2 months 2 weeks ago
Hi Geeze
Only the Geezer could come up with a quality poem about a damn lazy lizard.
Well, perhaps there are others, but I'll wait to hold final judgement, until another lazy lizard poem comes my way.
Fun read, thanks! - Will
Geezer
2 months 2 weeks ago
I'm sure...
there are... [probably] other poems about lazy lizards somewhere. Quality poem? Not so sure about that. I actually wrote this one for my oldest son, who raises lizards and spiders, [amongst other things]. Just a little fun thing to write about him up there in Minnesota, about eight miles from the Canadien border. We had a conversation about his being stuck at home with some health issues while his wife works. He was telling me about how he thinks that the lizards are lucky to be inside, while outside the winter storm was raging. Thanks for the read and comments. ~ Geez.
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Geezer
2 months 2 weeks ago
I understand that...
lizards are not people, and that they do not ever feel trapped as long as they receive enough of the basics of life. People are different in that respect, we must feel a connection to the outside world, the rest of humanity. We crave that unity so much, that we will forge a link to our pets if we have to, just to maintain our sanity. Neo. is simply one path to follow, I hope that your connection is strong enough to survive; as long as there are poets and storytellers, there will be those that will read and listen. Keep writing. ~ Geez.
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Lavender
2 months 2 weeks ago
Together
Hello, Geezer,
I find this very tender - empathy for another living being, and companionship through the long winter in return. The second verse is gold. Big grins from me, which a lot of your poetry tends to bring on.
I wonder about changing "Just" in the first line of the final stanza to "Your" since the previous stanza is directed directly to the little guy.
Thank you!
L
Geezer
2 months 2 weeks ago
Thank you...
for catching that about the last stanza, I agree. Always glad to hear your comments and that you appreciate my attempts at humor. ~ Geez.
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Wallyroo92
2 months 1 week ago
Together...
Never thought of a lizard as a companion or as listener which sounds very therapeutic. I see you're NY so I know those winters are harsh, which when indoors gives us a little more time to write and reflect.
Awesome stuff Geez
Geezer
2 months 1 week ago
Actually...
this poem was for and about my oldest son, who raises lizards and spiders as a hobby. He lives in Minnesota, where the winters are very harsh and nasty. He is currently having to stay at home because of health problems, while his wife still works at her job. He tells me all about his lizards and spiders and the things that he does to keep them comfortable and making babies. Glad you enjoyed, ~ Geez.
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Clentin Martin
1 month 3 weeks ago
The last stanza I liked the…
The last stanza I liked the best, your change makes it your thoughts and emotion.
“Your company is all I need,
another living soul.
Help me through this winter,
it can be our goal.”
Liked it very much
Geezer
1 month 3 weeks ago
Thank you...
I am glad that you could see that in this piece. ~ Geez.
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