Author's Note: I wrote this about my favourite scarf and my strange fear of walking in front of busses... Enjoy!!

PRETTY WHITE SCARF

I wear a pretty white scarf
Soft and velvet-like
Unstained, untainted
On a cold winter’s day

I wear a pretty white scarf
That I’ve just bought
To keep me warm
As I hurry on my way

I wear a pretty white scarf
As I run across the road
Not watching for the bus
Speeding my way

I wear a pretty white scarf
As my body is crushed
As my blood spatters
Leaving vibrant red stains

I wear a bloody red scarf
As my body crumples
Broken and maimed
On a cold rainy day