Rainbow-Catcher
Oh, how I want to catch a rainbow in the sky
But first I must learn to fly
Because rainbows exist way up high
Maybe I could borrow an angel's wing
Oh how do I hope, because
Rainbows are such wondrous things!
Rainbows
After the last raindrops have fallen
I look up in the sky
And see beaming colors:
Red, orange, yellow,
Green, blue, indigo, violet
At the end of the rainbow
I know there is no pot of gold
But I am happy
Knowing it will return someda1y.
*First published in Visions
Re-printed in Poets' Roundtabte