Green Spring Poem
May 8, 2019
The buds pop out like popcorn.
The beautiful blasting green comes out!
In Vermont, there are lots of beautiful green things.
Green leaves burst out of the trees.
Even white butterflies fly above the trees.
Baby lizards climb up the branches with their mama.
Little flowers wait for the rain.
It is green everywhere, and it is beautiful.
There are green bushes and cattails growing.
There is green everywhere you see!
In Genesis 1v30, God says, and to every beast of the earth and to every bird of the sky and to every thing that moves on the earth which has life, I have given every green plant for food. It’s apparent that God likes the color green too. But if someone was born blind, how would you describe the color green?
Gemma, I love your poem about lovely, green Vermont.
Only, you wrote ‘tree’. What is that? ; )