Posted on Aug 15, 2012


Rainbow, rainbow
How high and far you spread
Your colours bright flow
Right by the garden shed

I dig by there for the pot of gold
By the rainbow’s end
But this dream been sold
By many who dig again and again

Leprechaun’s stolen it all away
Buried it elsewhere
Deep down below some say
These coins, nuggets to their lair

The explosion of light burns bright
But then suddenly fades
Far from human sight
As I dig for my dream, left a dirty spade

Posted in: Poetry