Kenneth A. Friou, Sr.
The Rainbow - Poem by Kenneth A. Friou, Sr.
The rainbow stretched across the sky.
In the evening; and the children cry,
For lack of love and food; and I
Begin to see above the tree
The red and blue and green of me
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