I Am Green
Green, that enraptured hue scape a verdant plume,
goodness gracious am I gracious for being that tint,
to loiter breezily amid the luscious woodland habitat,
as this green chameleon spring spree omniscient,
I am that maestro metaphor for sumptuous growth,
whilst trailing pots, urns and archways in deft design,
green hedges, lawns, verges, meadows, trees I bless,
Am I that arch victim of my mint leaf fragrant fetish?
a dash of humour surely counts as nuanced shade,
so I’m “GREENING” from ear to ear - could not resist!
Copyright © Howard Kerr | Year Posted 2025
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