Green is all around us.
Green grass and trees.
Green plants and some veggies.
Retired and working.
Young and old people working.
All surrounded by green.
The paper in circulation is green.
The poor and the young still remain unseen.
The beggars on the street
look unfit to the average to be recognized
so they remain unseen.
Mothers and children with nothing to eat
people know and offer little help,
but they still remain unseen.
The few who are rich, their help,
still remains unseen.
The few who are rich
are still sitting on their green.
Looking up at their green.
Thinking of their and some green.
Life's great when you've all the aspects of wealth
while others have dirt.