With the green <br />you can have love. <br />She needs the green, <br />it buys the white, <br />she says its her job. <br /> <br />Its just an act she says <br />every night and day, <br />seven days a week <br />or till she passes out. <br /> <br />Its sad, <br />but true, <br />the denial is real. <br />Green plus white <br />equals the blues.<br /><br />mark king<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/green-plus-white-equals-blues/
