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Rainbow

 

I'm sitting here this Sunday at a loose end.

So I likened a Rainbow to our absent friend.

Rainbows are colourful, that wonderful arc.

Once in the sky, they always leave their mark.

When a storm moves on they lift the gloom.

Just like a flower in the sky in summer bloom.

That's just like our Doddy, you have to say.

He had the gift to brighten up our every day!

Rainbows are magical, a bit hard to explain.

A one off phenomenon, our Doddy's the same!

So next time I see a rainbow, each colour, all 7.

I'll dedicate it to our absent friend in Heaven.

◄ Let's Pretend

Let's Just Be Together! ►

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