True Blue

Blue, blue, blue,
I love the color blue.
It’s the color of my shoe,
When it was really new.
And when I think of you
I see the color blue.
Your eyes play peek-a-boo
When you come into view.
You took me to the zoo
To see the caribou
And silly looking gnu.
That night at my curfew
I leaned in close and new
The smell o your shampoo
Was in your new hairdo.
I hoped you were true blue
But soon you were untrue
And now that we are through
I’m really feeling blue.
Blue, blue, blue,
I hate the color blue.
TexasGrandpa TexasGrandpa
56-60, M
Aug 21, 2014