Evergreen Poem by Nina Hall

Once upon a thimble full I fell in love with green
The music shared and loved as a force of core nature
That only lives as a reward for passing poses
With imperfections and unserious divine spears
And now gone
Their invisible relevance only real to me
And now stuck in earth wedged so hard
I can't pull them out, hey look like weapons
With split personalities of sex and invention
I hate them so, they're my new disease
And a doctor was called by a blind man
Who thought they were blindness
What matter, for that they are not
Only splashes for the pond that was used to being still
Ripples that replay on the same shore
The now is home to the same spears warped
Green was a shared love of music
Green is the new black
Green is a jealous monster
Green is what some lack