
Jealousy
She always looked good in green
Most compliments were when seen
Wearing different shades and hues
That is why she’d always choose
Clothing that suited her red hair
Contrasting nicely with greenish fare
Only after she fell for him
Green was the unwelcomed trim
He loved her for a moment true
Then suddenly out of the blue
He met another lover girl
Danced with her for a short whirl
Then the lady who wore green
Flaming hair’s temper keen
Her body now never seen
Jealousy had turned it green.
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This Week’s Writer’s Workshop Prompts – October 22, 2024
Great take, Cheryl!
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