The Bus

While cars have monitered  our lives
The bus still rumbles on
Bustling noisily
Smoke-shooting
Dust-swirling
For the non-car groups
For the poor 
For the tuition-bound  students 
For the window-shopping teenagers
For the snack-sack  adventurers
For a child's surprise
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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