Thursday, January 28, 2010


I tread on the leaf laden side walk -
Feet tucked into my Birkenstocks.
Carrying a bag that proclaims
" I am not a plastic bag either!"
Toting locally produced
Organic greens.
As I tread along, I pass by
A pretty little thing, with spidery long legs,
Sherly Temple waves
And Victoria Secret bod.
I turn back and look askance
giving 'Going Green' a whole new meaning!

1 comment:

  1. reflection9:23 PM

    Very nice!!! A few days ago, your niece asked me what turning green means.. It was my turn to turn red after my moral science story was over.. when I knew that she was asking about the good green..