Driving in the waking light, I spy
the suggestion of a rainbow far, far away
As the soft rains lick the windscreen of my car
My eyes hunger for those distant hues
A ribbon of muted, smiling colours
Set against the background blue.
Arco Iris
Published by Dullard poet
I have been writing mediocre poems since childhood. To me the process of writing is a release and the results, however mundane, give me a sense of pride. I am a busy teacher, mother (hockey mum), wife, pet owner as well as being a reader, sometime raver and a reasonable friend. View more posts
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