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fuzzyninja

You only see it on a sunny day...

Not under skies of grey,
Waiting for the rain to go away.

Wondrous rainbows,
In all shades of glory.
Self-envious blows,
When you can't read the story.

And luckily today's that day,
When attitudes are high,
And to no ones dismay.
But sadly, we must say goodbye.
For a stable society,
And dare I say...
That in order for propriety,
It must be this way.

For healthy emotion is in harmony,
And with the good comes the bad.
One must switch from alacrity,
And can't always be glad.

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Whenever you feel all meaning is gone - kick back your feet and light up a bong.

 

pkster8235

I like it a lot. Good job.

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Broliette

That's really good, thanks for sharin!

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fuzzyninja

Thanks guys. Good comments always bring on more good poems.