The ChameleonA Poem by Spencer Barker
The chameleon,
how he comes in and out, from the darkness of doubt. Streets of past, litter the jungles of time, the color of skin goes with and out of grime. Flicking of tail, change in character, it is the chameleon, and how he has begun the show!
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