By Scott Bailey © 2017
Just like school
The non-uniform times
Are when our true colours show
So what does that say
About school
About life

Just like school
The non-uniform times
Are when our true colours show
So what does that say
About school
About life
The warm sun colours
The world like dancing daisies
Spread between the graves
Hard the mud did cake
Matted fur, red blood flowing
On snow-covered wolf
Stereotypical headlines
Reactions just the same
Ample opportunity
To apportion blame
Night time is for thinking
Sorting truth from lies
But in the sunshine morn
Dreams just fly
So it goes
Originally published in A Spring of Dreams