No children are outside
to witness the rainbow.
Instead they're inside,
faces lit with TV's glow.
No young eyes open wide,
Legs don't race to find the end.
Discouraged, the rainbow fades.
I guess I don't exist, then.
Clouds, sunsets, blue skies, and more rainbows.
Nice shot, it is just perfect to get the rainbow.
ReplyDeleteI like it, and the poem, too!
ReplyDeleteSo sad but very true these days. I invite you to come see the solar halo I caught. -- Margy
ReplyDeleteOh, LV, what a sad little poem. Surely there are still some children who play outside. If not, I fear civilization is lost.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous rainbow shot!
ReplyDeletebeautiful rainbow which sadly isn't appreciated mostly these days. the poem fits the rainbow's feelings :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful shot of the rainbow and the poem is very relevant, it's sad how much kids can miss out on nowadays in favor of TV and video games...
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately your words are true all to often in this day and age. But I'm glad you got this picture so you can share it with us.
ReplyDeleteThanks for visiting my site.
Great capture of the rainbow. Happy skywatching.
ReplyDeleteToo bad, kids would have appreciated this wondrous beauty. Then, perhaps, they will still see the scene as you freezed in a frame!
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How wonderful to see a rainbow this time of year. Somewhere, surely, a child is peeking!
ReplyDeleteRainbow arching o’er
ReplyDeletepuddled playground—splash of
color this grey day.
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