Blinders And Vision Poem by C H Sund

The mule plows ahead
Worries not the road afar
Sees not the colors hued
Black and white will do

The slug crawls along alright
Slimy trail does he leave
Doesn’t care for he’s a slug
Black and white will do

The magpie speaks loud to all
Speaks each day, no regard
For his the voice, no others count
Black and white will do

The righteous, oh so righteous
Believe them or condemned
Logic and reason, blinders led
Black and White will do

So you choose the way of life
Neatly sort and label well
Never see the endless sky
Never see the colors true