On The Bus Poem by Todd Giberson
On The Bus
Rating: ★5.0
Phones were scanned and quarters clinked
Cards were swiped as signals blinked
Wipers swished, horns beeped
Buses rolled, traffic creeped
People did go up and down
Yes, those wheels went round and round
All through the town.
Friday, October 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: ride
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is a poem in recognition of a program of our city's transportation system which posted local poet's work on placards in the city buses.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jette Blackstone
13 October 2017
The wheels on the bus go round and round...re-envisioned by a poet. Nice rhythm.
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5/5/2024 1:06:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Cards were swiped as signals blinked and all through the town moving round and round we perceive wonderful technological lifestyle these days....10