Green

by Katie   May 17, 2007


Green

Green is the bare, naked trees at the end of autumn
and the delicate, dainty daisies in the middle of spring.
It is a mother.
Who's mother is it?
Green is the hard, firm ground
and the plentiful bushes in every sight.
Green means nature
and the many eons of time.
It is the soft, inviting grass and different shapes and colours,
the continuous loop of life and imperfect people.
Green is carefulness and tranquillity.
A worldwide peace keeper.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Melpomene

    Hey, i found this poem ineresting to read, The imagery was great because your word choice was really discriptive making the images pop into my head. Well done on this and thanks for the comment on mine. Good work~mel

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