Sea green is bodies of water, a sky, a kid’s wacky hair
Poseidon’s trident, and his clothes made of water are so fair.
You sea green when you cry, when you get way too slimy
You look at the cover of your book, if you don’t get too whiny
Sea Green can be sad, but be happy too
When people drown, and airplanes flew
Poseidon’s voice is as silky as the sea
Birds tweeting as they flee
Sea green can have feelings. Can be restless and jumpy
But it likes to calm down and be tired and salty
It has a few tricks up its sleeve
Can be fishy, ozone-y, and make you want to leave
You can feel it, all steel-ish and hard when it is pet
So smooth, so light, and don’t forget wet.
Percy Jackson can control sea green; to him it’s not hard to do
Poseidon can be precise, but he loved Percy’s mother so true.
The Sea Green tricks can make a person rowdy
Mess with a person’s mind and make it all cloudy
When you become crazy, you sea green your hair
In paint wars, embarrassing thought, but you can sea green your underwear
Sea green is your salt; it makes your mouth so dry
An airplane can go out of its way and fly with sea green so high
If you think sea green, you will see
That sea green and you are meant to be