Green…

Green is my face,

Must be a disease from outer space,

I hope god in heaven will have the grace,

To erase this scourge that has attacked my face, oh what a disgrace?

If only I could get past this green that is embracing my otherwise beautiful face,

I would never again do what I did to cause this green of face,

Just give me a chance, to fully embrace, that which I really do need, just in case…

Feel for me, you all without green in your gills, but still,

Maybe I can make lots of money from this malady, money being green also,

The Amazing Green Man I could become,

I doubt I would have too many chums, but I would be rolling in the dough,

From my green haired head right down to my crusty green toe…

              © ed – 3/31/04