Betting on rainbows A. J . Huffman

A. J. Huffman

Betting on Rainbows

to fall short of promised destination. Gold melting like chocolate, just out of reach. Still I follow the ephemeral arches. Unbelievable as a Leprechaun’s emerald ensemble, I grip hope with both hands, use it as a steering wheel. Pray I will find something tangible at the end. Pray I will recognize it in time to avoid inevitable crash.