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Rainbow ( Emma Rotini ITA )

It’s raining.
A sudden pelting
covers any other noise.
For a while
everyone
looks for a shelter
not to get wet through,
waiting for a fading out
of the cloud burst.
When all comes to an end
brilliant drops
appear on the things
and the sun comes again
to reflect its gaiety
in the arch spreading
its seven wonderful colours.