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3. Ode to rainbows

Mystical, Magical

Somewhat impractical,

beautiful colors that fly

when they disappear i ask "why?"

 

Red, Orange, Yellow 

Green,Blue, and Purple,

Sunshine and rain

that reflects

 

Prisms are what beauty detects

Birds fly by in colored flecks

Giraffes will try to stretch their necks

But never will they reach

 

And at the end

as it is said

A leprechauns pot of gold

 

But it's not treasure that i think

is what makes rainbows nice

I like specks of color like mice

and endlessly circling arcs.

 

 

 

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