Rain boy

He ran chasing the rainbow
Hoping to catch it at the next turn
He was determined.
Crossed many a puddles;

Some splashed through carelessly
Some carefully jumped over.
he ran
and missed
The many many little rainbows
That were right there at his feet.
Strewn abundantly across the puddles

He cried.
and so did the rain
If only.

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