Ode to my Rainbow
This is my ode.
The ode of my song,
The ode of my rainbow.
An ode to the the window glass
An ode to the cigarette ash
To the shrill voices in my head
To the monsters under my bed
The ode to the thorns on every rose
The ode to the tacks under my toes
An ode to the blue sky when it rains
An ode to the sharpness of growing pains
To the broken heart
To the brand new start
The ode to failure
The ode to my mother
An ode to my brother
An ode to my father
To the slamming of bedroom doors
To the outbursts of mini wars
This is my ode.
The ode of my song
The ode of my rainbow.
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