Angels and rainbows

kitty the naughty poet

Do the angels sit in the clouds sifting through the fluffy white and grey

to pick out the colours of the rainbow

beautiful neon lights entranced by the sparkling light

as the clouds drip rain onto unsuspecting heads

while the sun shines with bright eyes

and kissing skin with bronze lips

Get a free collection of Classic Poetry ↓

Receive the ebook in seconds 50 poems from 50 different authors


Comments3



To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.