I thought of this poem this morning while riding the bus to class. Enjoy.
Early morning bus
Going to school and work bus
Quiet bus, too early for conversation bus
I'm about to start my day bus
Afternoon bus
Out of school bus
Kids got nothing to do bus
Chatty, friendly place bus
Going along with the day
Evening bus
Just got off of work bus
So tired, wish I could put my feet up bus
What I gotta do when I get home bus
The day slowly comes to an end
Nighttime bus
Not many riders bus
We must all head home now
Tomorrow we run again.
Monday, December 08, 2003
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