Green
A sassy lass hailing from Dover
was asked by her beau to come over
for a roll in the hay,
but she said right away,
“I’d much rather roll in some clover!
You should know green’s the hue of my soul,”
she continued, “but I’ll take a roll,
if no clover is seen,
on ‘most anything green -
dollar bills or a nice grassy knoll!”
March 16, 2019 for Carolyn Devonshire's 'Green Humor Rhymes, Old or New for Prizes' Contest
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