somewhere
in the maldives
he's gonna wear
something blue
or bluer than blue
with a friend
who spends for his
round trip
fare
maldives will cost
his lunch $$$$$$
so they will be
there for a day
and lots of pictures
then to sri lanka
for a hop then back
to Kuala Lumpur than
back home then
in manila
where realities are
realities
freed from those
tour constraints
back to his lonely
arms again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem