Toronto Bus

time was 5am... called taxi...got packed and fed... and then news...road block... snow and accidents... traffic backed up...bus detours... off the main highway... an eight hour ride... mp3 played smooth music... all the friggin way... music and coffee... a price...no way...not on that... too tired to sleep... mind was in a hush... dazzled by the scenery... wrote poetry notes... passed many tow trucks... and one sign said...'graves towing'... ...real business humor... stan sand