This beaded lizard needs to do
A sticking out of tongue to tell, 
Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo, 
What's in the air for me to smell.
Yes, I have nostrils also that
Aren't to sniff but for breathing air.
The what's new in my habitat -
Is a scent of bad or good there? 
Especially something to eat, 
My tongue is able to sniff out, 
And sends forth for my brain's receipt
If it's a go or if there's doubt.
To smell if predator or prey, 
My tongue flicking is on display.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    