The Little Green Man
Deep in the forest
Where nobody goes
There sits a green man
With bright orange toes
He sings to the animals
He talks to the trees
He eats what he wants
Whenever he please
He dances at dawn
With the wind in his hair
He doesn’t wear clothes
He hasn’t a care
He bathes in the pool
Then he runs to and fro
Nobody to tell him
To come or to go
He’s as free as the wind
He hasn’t a name
He’s just a little green man
They all look the same
©Marian Barker
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