Nature Poem

There’s so much green

In what I’ve seen

I have to scream

Ahhhhhhhhhhh

It’s turned to red

My aching head

I’ll go to bed

Ohhhhhhhhh

And now there’s white

Both day and night

A ghostly fright

Eeeeeeeeee

The color’s dun

There’s not much sun

I’ll shoot myself with a hunting gun

Booooooooom.