Don’t feed the rainbows
They don’t need
Your bitter fare
Your shades of grey
Such pale shareware

You think you’ve caught
A rainbow? Faint fool
It’s caught you
Like a fake fire fly
Like a nasty cough
Or a bad cold no
Coz rainbows don’t
Catch cold but glow gold

And the funny thing
As you crane your neck
And begin to tear towards
The rainbow’s end
Growing old
Shoot!
You’ve just missed
The show