Green  I’m fascinate by its earthly essence,
goodness gracious am I gracious  for becoming it,
I make others oafish green with venal envy,
at my green chameleon pervasiveness,
I am that magic metaphor of my own lustrous design.
I can appear in spots and situations without curb,
green salads, lawns, verges, banks, clean energy source,
Am I the victim of  new age fetish drooping from tree branch,
a little humour never goes amiss with nuanced shade,
I’m now “GREENING” from ear to ear - couldn’t resist