We call him Blue
because his eyes
give his name away.
He’ll never hear
a word we say, but
I speak to him
all the same.
It’s because of him
that I believe in
reincarnation.
There’s a familiar
human soul inside
his bellowed drum chest.

We call him Blue
because his eyes
give his name away.
He’ll never hear
a word we say, but
I speak to him
all the same.
It’s because of him
that I believe in
reincarnation.
There’s a familiar
human soul inside
his bellowed drum chest.