Ilene Bauer Poet Rhyme

Waiting For the Ferry

The water laps the ferry dock;
I keep my eyes upon the clock
For soon my chariot will arrive.
(We city people hate to drive!)

The schedule is accurate
And rarely strays the slightest bit.
I know that at 3:46
It will be here, so time for tix.

I open up the trusty app;
A few clicks later, it's a wrap.
I'll flash my phone and strut onboard;
A peaceful ride is my reward.

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Robert Johnson August 7, 2019 at 12:55 PM Now this captcha is a little lite. It don't know what to do. For you see without that little L. It doesn't have a clue.

Robert Johnson August 7, 2019 at 12:53 PM I'm with Jan, I'd have to get a new phone. :) You city people. :) <3<3<3

Richard Lamoureux August 7, 2019 at 9:17 AM Sounds like the start to a perfect day.

Tom Cunningham August 5, 2019 at 4:30 PM nothing more relaxing than the gentle rocking of the boat. and even better when its on time. Tom

Jan Allison August 5, 2019 at 3:06 PM Sounds a very relaxing way to travel Ilene:-) my phone is a dinosaur ... no apps on it but it suits me down to the ground lol:-) hugs jan xx