Have you
ever seen,
by sunray's
beam,
a leprechaun
at work?
At rainbow's
end,
he will bend
and on the
colors jerk.
Red, green,
and blue,
what's he up
to?
Then you hear
a "plop!"
I have been
told,
that pots of
gold,
are milked in
drips and drops.
A contest entry
- PIF - Milking A Rainbow by amaranthine lover.
425 points, ended September 29, 2007, 9 entries
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Comments
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quite interesting take on the prompt thanks for the entry
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Nice meter and rhyme, and a very fun, creative idea you depict!
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Thanks...
When I saw the prompt...milking a rainbow..
this just came to me...lol...I love magical
things.....thanks for commenting!
*PEACE*
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Oh I love this. What a wonderful thing to read and just fall into tonight. Well done really it's great.
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Thank you!
I'm glad you liked it!
*PEACE*
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