Beyond the Rainbow's End

When puppy love nipped at our heels
 How we had fun when luv was young
  We were yet to know just how love feels
 How much it would hurt when heartache stung
 
 Years passed by, we went our ways
 Then I met her not long ago
 We reminisced on bygone days
 Spoke of life, and things, you know

 We said goodbye with warm embrace
 With longing looks as old friends do
 Some other time some other place
 We'd shoot the breeze, dinner, a brew?
 There's a pot of gold in an old friend
  Which you'll find beyond the rainbow's end

  3-17-19
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Mchattie Avatar
April 9, 2019 at 4:34 PM
Such a great line. 'There is a pot of gold in old friends.' Love it.
Godwin Avatar
March 24, 2019 at 7:31 PM
I love this, the feel is very personal to me because I've experienced this many times, and you delivered its depths in crisp lines of simplicity that I know weren't simple at all, but talent at work. I really enjoyed this poem. Poetry hugs ... CayCay
Vaso Avatar
March 23, 2019 at 9:44 PM
a loss for words, this brings back so amny memories, and so well written!
Dutta Avatar
March 20, 2019 at 11:54 AM
So prompt you are to compose. I just noticed the contest. All the best.
Dietrich Avatar
March 19, 2019 at 7:33 PM
this is so nice, JOseph. I had no idea this challenge was even going on!! did it just start?
Onclaud Avatar
March 18, 2019 at 2:32 PM
ohh, this gave me sweet thrills, joseph... special people will always remain in our lives.. huggs
Kiser Avatar
March 18, 2019 at 10:53 AM
Some friendships are indeed, golden. Good luck in the contest.
Pandit Avatar
March 18, 2019 at 7:19 AM
Many can relate to your poem and the pot of gold beyond the rainbow's end..excellent write, Joseph.
Nicole Avatar
March 17, 2019 at 10:42 PM
"There's a pot of gold in an old friend" :) I like that thought very much. We may not know why, but others grace our lives for a reason. This is beautiful and tender. ~ Brandy
Krutsinger Avatar
March 17, 2019 at 7:57 PM
You have described the best of friendship is a lovely manner; that I believe will find its way into the "winner's circle" Joseph. Well done indeed!
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