Bus Missing Poem by michael hagwood

Bus Missing



If You sometimes plan the night before for

tomorrows trip and time slips away, you will

find as you rush out the door, no matter how fast you run

the bus will going the other way.

Friday, January 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: human nature
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