Respuesta :

Answer:

Green is the grass

And the leaves of trees.

Green is the smell of a country in breeze…

Green is a coolness

You get in shade

Of the tall old woods

Where the moss is made.

Green is a flutter

That comes in Spring

When frost melts out

Of everything

Green is grasshopper,

Green is jade,

Green is hiding

In a shade.

Green is olive

And pickle.

The sound of green

Is a water trickle.

Green is the world

After rain

Bathed and beautiful

Again....

Green is the meadow,

Green is the fuzz

That covers up

Where winter was.

Green is ivy and

Honeysuckle vine.

Green is yours

Green is mine....

Yes that’s a poem right there