Gray suits, white shirts, ties
Conformity in control
Until color, flowers
Purple blazer, face paint
Infiltrate the stagnant gray
Women take the wheel
The bus, careening wildly
Finds the middle of the road
Guided now by painted nails
Mother’s with babes
Drive the bus
Take the reins
As the planet puts the housekeepers
Into action
The house unkempt and on fire
My gray suit in the trash
Forever