EDIT: Thank you Hannah, 200397 and TSun for your reviews! I thought about your suggestions and made a few changes. Let the editing continue!
Green
I feel green today.
Not the fresh shade of new-life,
But a faded, yellowish green:
The color of a dying plant.
The color of this dying plant,
Here in the Biology compost heap.
I rub the tendrils of the plant.
It is an onion that has bloomed,
Slick tentacles bursting out of the crown.
What was once bright now weakens,
And the leaves are waxy in death.
The vine bruises under my fingers.
It is pliable and rubbery, with no lively bounce,
Draped limply over the side
Of the compost box.
This is how I feel:
Wilted, vanishing, battered –
A dull yellow-green,
Wishing to decay in peace.
