allanm.05931
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Joined: November 2023 Last seen: 5 months ago

Submitted Poems 3 total

The Rainbow At the end of every rainbow, Is a buried pot of gold, Or at least, that's the story, That I was always told. I followed every rainbow, In search of all that gold, But what I found, was worth much more, And can't be bought, or sold. I... – *by Allan Micklethwaite*	9 Views added 6 months ago	Rating
If I Could Catch A Rainbow. If I could catch a rainbow, I'd do it, just for you, And share with you it's beauty, On days when you feel blue. If I could, I'd build a mountain, You could call your very own, A place to find serenity, A place to be alone. If I could... – *by Allan Micklethwaite*	7 Views added 6 months ago	Rating
If I Could Catch A Rainbow. If I could catch a rainbow, I'd do it, just for you, And share with you it's beauty, On days when you feel blue. If I could, I'd build a mountain, You could call your very own, A place to find serenity, A place to be alone. If I could... – *by Allan Micklethwaite*	15 Views added 6 months ago	Rating

At the end of every rainbow,
Is a buried pot of gold,
Or at least, that's the story,
That I was always told.

I followed every rainbow,
In search of all that gold,
But what I found, was worth much more,
And can't be bought, or sold.

I...

– by Allan Micklethwaite

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added 6 months ago

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If I Could Catch A Rainbow.

If I could catch a rainbow,
I'd do it, just for you,
And share with you it's beauty,
On days when you feel blue.

If I could, I'd build a mountain,
You could call your very own,
A place to find serenity,
A place to be alone.

If I could...

– by Allan Micklethwaite

7 Views

added 6 months ago

Rating