Rainbow Poem by Marilyn Shepperson
Rainbow
It was raining hard, yet the sun
Managed to break through the dark clouds
Causing a rainbow to arch itself
Across the dull and dismal sky
A brilliant, shining wonder of colour
Every band could be clearly seen
And although I know it's merely the light
Refracted through the droplets of water
Wouldn't it be wonderful, if there really was
A pot of gold at it's end.
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4/24/2024 10:34:20 PM # 1.0.0.1119
There is a pot of gold! and it is your poetry. What a joy to find this gold at the bottom of this rainbow. We always said, when the sun shines while it is raining, then the devil is beating his wife!