Rainbows
RAINBOWS
Newton spoiled it all for me.
Rainbows were obviously
God’s colour spree
He splashed about with glee.
Beauty was their strength and attraction.
Now it’s all just wavelength and refraction.
Thank God though
Newton never saw the glow
Of ice bows and fog bows
I can still enjoy their shows.
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