At Rainbows EndA Poem by humbleServantAt rainbow's end on earth at last
descends the old pot of gold the good fortune
we've all been waiting for unfortunately when
the throngs arrive to see the prize many slink away with
wagging heads so disappointed that
the prize is nothing more than
the knowledge that we all along and
long ago possessed all we need to see to
every need of every nation every people. . . give up greed, and share. 1/26/2008 6:26 PM © 2017 humbleServant |
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Added on March 24, 2017 Last Updated on March 24, 2017 AuthorhumbleServantAboutI've been writing poetry since I was 15! 110% Lesbian. Episcopalian, Buddhist, Taoist, Witch. . . a little of this, a little of that. Yes, . . . I am a very sweet, bad girl! more..Writing
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