Buses Poem by White Deer

Buses



Life is like a bus ride.
Sometimes,
The journey is slow and steady
Other times
It is rough and ready.
Sometimes,
It is wild and full of people
Other times
You find yourself alone.

Thursday, January 26, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: journey,sometimes
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