The Green Dream
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I've roamed for years under the sun and blue skies.
Yet, nothing beats returning to my own green lawn.
I have traveled far and seen many wonderful days.
Green meadows are fresh and pristine at dawn.
The summer isn't as nice since the grass has perished.
We feel great when it rains and turns things green.
As the sun shines, the pastures appear nourished.
We felt so close to the brook's fascinating scene.
Green is a color that improves our desire for flow.
As such, this color is often found on road signs.
Cities of the world sustain parks for scenic shows.
A variety of green-colored signs are used for designs.
There are other eyes—emerald green.
pertain to quite a few lovely women I've yet seen.
Looking into green eyes may be a surreal sight.
As grass rises over the snow, it means May's blight.
But not all greens are so lush and attractive.
When people get jealous and are so reactive.
It's strange being on a small island far from land.
Bob up and down—you can see and understand.
Frogs and insects have long been a staple of time.
Green, like their living environment, is less visible.
Grassy fields may create the most scenes, sublime.
Kermit the frog said, "It isn't easy being green typical.
Written: March 19, 2023
Copyright © Sotto Poet | Year Posted 2023
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