Candy Poem by Mana Kavingyan
Candy
The bus stop is overflowing with was throng
Buses came like carvy.
A wave of people gave way
The speed of who is first
Too bad no one has climbed yet.
They fought for seats.
In fact
No one's skull was broken in the entrance fight.
No one is willing to give away
A child lost its patience and started to weep
They fixed it by giving candy.
© Manakavingyan
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