At Rainbows End (You'll Find But Brass)

At Rainbows End

(You'll Find But Brass)



I'm not sure my words I own

Having hewn from mental stone

Could it be I'm a leprechaun

To show the way to heart of gold 

Instilling hope in the public pawn

I must admit that I am green

The prettiest face you've ever seen

But I will ask this one last time

Are these words my own to rhyme

Time will tell if truth be told

That in our hands our fate we hold

But till this day has come to pass

At rainbows end you'll find but brass

Written By: Michael K. Englmann

On the

Second Day
Of The
Eighth Month

In the Year
Two Thousand And Fourteen

AKA: BigBang / BlueSkyIgniter

iambigbang.blogspot.com

michaelenglmann@shaw.ca