Turns out I got the lizards name wrong. Very embarassing. Anyways, his name is Bill not Bob.
Bill, oh Bill you poor poor lad
The things you've done are not so bad
To be knocked over on your head
When all you wanted was your bed
Always thrown here and there
flying, flying through the air
Trying to help a friend in need
but they used you, yes indeed
Hahah, I thought it would be fun to make a little poem about him... and what do you know it was. I made another Alice poem a while a go.
Down, down, down she went
Through the hole, and out she bent
Opened the door
Then on to the shore
And in to the arms of a dodo was sent
I really should make more of them.