Rainbow

On a late March day

The spring hides away.

The sun may come

Interspersed with cold rain.

Perhaps I should go

In search of a rainbow

For I am told

That rainbows lead to gold.

I doubt tis so

But a rainbow

In a poor poet’s heart

Is surely art

And worth more than gold.

	K Morris Poet on Table Dancing
	K Morris Poet on Table Dancing
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	K Morris Poet on Table Dancing
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K Morris – Poet