The WRONG Green
The Wrong Green
Amber Scummm…
Frothing.
This Is Not A Pleasant Poem.
In The Fellowship Of
The Pond!
NOT the MOON!
NOT the Amber Froth
ITSELF!
NOT the Fellowship Earth.
Though Just As Demanding.
Wagging Their Pitchforks…
PITCHFORKS! YESSSS!
But NOT For Pitch
Slimy In Itchy Green Amber
Scowling, Reciting:
“Isn't IT Rich! Isn't IT Rich!”
Pouring Outside The Box
‘Til The Box Is Replaced
With A Vice And A
Cardboard Box Of
KNIVES!
That’s NOT Very Nice.
(Pond Scummm.)
-Gray Squirrel
09-13-2025
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