Greyhound Bus Poem by Lamar Cole

Greyhound Bus



She was feeling down.
So she bought a one-way ticket on a Greyhound.
She didn't find love but she found lust.
Humping on the back seat of the Greyhound bus.
She didn't find the man of her dreams.
But she found one that made the back seat steam.

Sunday, March 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rini shibu 19 March 2018

When one don't get love they go for, may be a way of hurting self or to get satisfaction. Good one

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Kumarmani Mahakul 18 March 2018

Humping on the back seat of the Greyhound bus was really amazing and you have wisely captured expressed your perception here. An amazing sharing is done...10

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