Today as any that cometh our way
Is fine for the Lizard Races of May
When reptile smiles number
More than a few
And push-ups seem second
Nature too!
We watch the path as much as
The bushes we do
To see them brave dashing
Quick like the breeze
A bit faster than Santa dares go
Should they grow tired -
Exhausted sprinters galore
It won’t last so long you know
Before resuming their dart abouts
Ah . . . the shouts and excitement
While we keep our keen eyes peeled
On the Lizard Races of May