RAINBOWS
My life not lived
in cars or planes
or cruise ships
all my rainbows
found
in treasured words
with any luck
I'll find my
pot of gold
a finished poem
the end of every
rainbow's arc.
Comments
Sat 4th Jan 2020 12:20
At rainbows end
the prize you sought
is unfortunately
an empty pot.
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M.C. Newberry
Sat 4th Jan 2020 15:19
A truth that too many forget...happiness & contentment are carried
within. Travel to distant places is no substitute or remedy for their absence.