Rainbows with Golden Lining
You dwell in imagery
I, in an isolated museum
You come to whisk me away
You’ll find me behind
A newer
Golden creation
Like some smashing rainbow,
I will appear in the sky,
Some one will then say
Twas Loved.
Some day
They’ll question how and why,
I’d find my way
Striking gold to become
Shakingspeare!
Ah!
But not shaky
But to all humanity
Having become so lively
Then that rainbow
Shall come forth
From the crowd
To make a golden ring
Like an unimaginable
Rainbow out of you
With a diamond hue
Twill be a piece of art
In the annals of time
How a poet
Became a permanent rainbow
Indomitable one
Who couldn’t once at all rhyme!
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rainbow
before I came to Neopoet I thought all poetry that didn't rhyme wasn't really poetry. Thanks to you and others I have seen the error of my ways. Have a good Thanksgiving loved.................scribbler
U MADE A POET OUT OF ME
I never needed
to rhyme
u know well
but still
i am not yet
in a well
OR PERHAPS SOON WILL BE.
U, Stan and Shirley
r my 2
loving....... forceful.... and magnificent ....ENCOURAGING ..
HANDS
permanent frnds
others perhaps
maNy MORE MAY join in
to see
the rainbow in me
as u both
now do see
EVER SO
LOVEDLY
thanks a gr88888888 deal
u and stan
r my 2
HANDS
permanent frnds
others perhaps
maNy MORE MAY join in
to see
the rainbow in me
as u both
now do see
rainbows
each on a rainbow
wonderful and fine
poems and poets
are each as
individual
as each person
is their own in this world
some poems rhyme
some poems don't
but all share a gift
of rhythmic current
in language the author's
heart unfurls in the wind
my
gracious thanks
to thee friend
u do
humble me
Rainbow
it is now snowing here
do read the
rainbow one
have some fun
for then when it does snow
the rainbow
IN ME
shall go!