What does the rainbow taste of?
Of what does the rainbow taste, I wonder
Do the colours just fizz off your tongue?
Do they smell like the rain when it thunders
And why are these colours unsung?
And why are the blues and the violets
So far away from the reds?
Would the people get up and riot
if the green was a yellow instead?
Why is the world so fixed in its ways,
Why cannot it be remade to our whim?
Wouldn’t the world be a better place
if we asked more questions of Him?