They are coming to kill us all

There has been a revolution,

The land of the free and

Home of the brave has 

Been taken hostage

By innumerate ignoramuses

Fearful of Ebola from Africa 

And terrorists from the Middle East

And children from Central America

They do not seem to fear 

Death from a gun

Bought closer to home
Home grown terrorists

Or the sickening rate of 

Carnage on the highway

Because others are coming

To take us away ha ha!

Chasing rainbows

Angel's rainbow is a rabbit 

Rapidly running away

She has never caught one

But, she always chases them

My rainbow is a contented life

I am always trying to find it

Although it is elusive

I am always looking.

The purpose of our lives 

Seem to be the same,

Chasing the dream

Is the important thing.

Once our goal is reached

I wonder what we'll do

will we sit on the rainbow

or find another dream or two?