Green Poem for F

This is a green poem

With a knobble on top

It contains things that are green

Like leaves and cucumber

Runner beans

Perhaps even spinach

Please don’t tell my daughter

Who commissioned this poem

And wouldn’t approve

Of lurking vegetables

Though apparently a pole is

Both necessary and ‘de rigueur’

Not sure what the pole is for

Maybe it helps keep the knobble

On top

Noisy neighbour

Bang! The childish adult kicks the ball
It Bang! shakes the fence Bang! and
Scatters the Bang! birds from their
Treetop nests. Bang! He is bored, this
Bang! boy child whose body out Bang!
Grew his mind un Bang! til he was
Shut inside Bang! with the other misfits.
Bang! The rose petals fall Bang! covering
The Bang! grass with their Bang! broken
Blossoms. Bang! The nurse calls to
Bang! shake him from where Bang! ever
It is he Bang! goes when the mood to
Bang! kick has over Bang! taken his
Desire to bounce Bang! on the squeaky trampoline
Or Bang! to pee on the syca Bang! more
Tree asserting his Bang! dominance over
Bang! deceitful foliage that Bang!
Whispers secrets Bang! for only his
Bang! ears. Twenty seven. A
Magic square. I wonder if he knows…