If you take green and 
give it Midori, maybe 
a little Vodka, you could 
Melonate the forests 
with a vibrant sense 
of their own self-worth. 
If you take blue and 
fill it with Blue Curacao, 
some Tequila and a dash 
of Triple Sec, you could 
make giant blue Margaritas 
out of the oceans, so they 
could drink and be 
intoxicated by themselves 
and spit Kosher salt 
from their teeth.
If you take brown and 
mix it with Kahlua and 
Dark Crème de Cocoa, you 
could excite the soil enough 
to make it dance and 
be happy inside 
itself, Earth.
If you take a planet and 
endow it with the liquor 
of life and knowledge, you 
could give it the power to 
face itself, even with a 
hangover, when the 
Sun perpetually rises.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Oh, this is really inciteful, colorful, and makes my taste buds tingle. That last stanza was a surprising philosophical surprise. Well done. Agnes