is it not 'Exotic'
that i'm
writing
now
to you
..
that if
and
when you
stop it
..
i will
have to sing
the blue's
..
and
if they hear
you cry
...
i
will have
to say
it's true
..
and
they may
never
let you
..
come
around inside
my home
again
..
but
if i let you
stay
..
and you
are looking
out
my window
..
do you see
that
lizard over there
..
on that stone
and what
it's
doing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem