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Rainbow thoughts from a 
Sixties' chick

My mind can weave 
a frog into a prince
in the twinkling of an eye,

while earthly bores 
linger waiting to tangle
my untangled imaginings.

Still I journey anew
to rainbow's end

fool's gold maybe

but oh how I delight
in more than senses behold
as I cycle up the Uxbridge Road!


Linda Harvey. For permission to re-use contact  godfrey@wordsout.co.uk.