Karma magnetic
STOP! screams the sign
As the bus slowly glides
To a place made for safety
For the children's home rides
The blare of the horn
On the old wagon shifter
As it ignores the stop
And skirts like a drifter
The children cry out
In shock and dismay
As the old wagon shifter
Screeches away
Up ahead on the pavement
The old shifter has stopped
The police are all there
And the front tyre is popped
The driver reflects
On this karma magnetic
As the school bus slows down
To see justice poetic
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