She had blue questionmarks
coming out of her blue eyes.
Her lips were too blue for kissing
and a blue-tongue lizard was her pet.
As for me, I ended up singing the blues.
this is a piece of poetry that i spent ten minutes reading herbert only because i wanted to get it right, i read three things into it and if i was wrong it doesn't matter i felt a touch of sadness and unrequited rejection and a sense of loss and a great deal of love whatever the outcome Warm regards allan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice! I offer this one suggestion: Halloween approaches. A costumed lizard, blue in color, could do the trick. L