Linda Harvey: Rainbow thoughts from a Sixties' chick

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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!