i waited at the ***** bus stop
for too long
and decided to hate the world
as the bus slowly, very slowly
inched along. too many people
in wheel chairs kept getting on
i took a seat next to the talkative fellow
who knew a lot about the DHS office
a few stops later an older man got on
and a woman, not a man, offered him her seat
because he was old (er) than her
he grossly accepted as she stood
tightly holding onto the hand-grip
then, an even older lady got on
and stood in front of the not old enough
to sit on a crowded bus man
while he grossly sat, glad or thoughtless
that he didn't have to stand like the older lady,
right there in front of him
probably old enough to be his mom.
Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 3:40 AM UTC
i waited at the ***** bus stop
for too long
and decided to hate the world
as the bus slowly, very slowly
inched along. too many people
in wheel chairs kept getting on
i took a seat next to the talkative fellow
who knew a lot about the DHS office
a few stops later an older man got on
and a woman, not a man, offered him her seat
because he was old (er) than her
he grossly accepted as she stood
tightly holding onto the hand-grip
then, an even older lady got on
and stood in front of the not old enough
to sit on a crowded bus man
while he grossly sat, glad or thoughtless
that he didn't have to stand like the older lady,
right there in front of him
probably old enough to be his mom.
It Be's That Way Sometimes
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