Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Poem a Day-April 16

April 16

I painted every
Wall green
Yes green
Not all the same shade
Of course
But green
I like green
I’m Finnish
Well my grandfather
So I can be
When I want to
Finns like
So I’m Told
Not gold
I painted
The outside green
Polish green
They said
Looks terrible
They said
But it was
My house.
My green.
I like
When I left
Painted it brown


Blogger Nessa said...

Green (also my fave) is way better than yucky squishy brown. I love the stream-of-conscientious feel to your poem.

6:51 AM  
Blogger Melli said...

Nuttin' wrong with green... I'm still choosing a color! I will never be QUICK with my poems because every day involves making a decision!

6:56 AM  
Blogger Akelamalu said...

I don't mind green but I wouldn't want EVERYTHING painted green! (wink)

I've enjoyed your poems Dr. John :)

9:27 AM  
Blogger Raven said...

I love this poem and the way you have laid it out is equally delightful.

12:32 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

At twilight last night, toward the end of 2 days' worth of rain, the green outside of my window was so beautiful it almost hurt my eyes.

1:53 PM  
Blogger Noe Noe Girl...A Queen of all Trades. said...

Green is my fav!

2:57 PM  
Blogger Baron's Life said...

and here I was mistaken in thinking GREEN was IRISH
live and learn...Thanks Doc..! BTW...Great peom

2:16 AM  
Anonymous quilly said...

Green is the color of my soul. I am sure of it. Light and fresh and growing and ALIVE!

10:16 AM  

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