Poem -

SCHOOL BUS PROBLEMS

Sorry children...

It looks like you're walking now...

Not enough room for you anymore...

I'm sure your parents have great ideas right?

The adults chose to put you last?

Is that new News or you didn't think it would affect you?

What's next?

I thought they cared about you...

Let me guess...

You must be an American in America...

You didn't have these issues before?

Start walking...

You might get there safe and sound?

Is that what they're saying?

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Look at the Brightside...

They're pushing you to exercise more...

Right?

You'll be healthier than them?

Best Wishes and blessings!

 

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Shirley Harrison

Well and truly opening a great discussion, if the streets were safe I guess the children could walk to school depending on distance, I appreciate your compassion for having the right to choose. 🌹

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

If it happened when I was in School...

My Parents would have been totally messed up...

Dad would give Mom a Ride to the Bus Stop so she could get to work an hour away which of course, took 4 hours a Day to and from...

Then she'd have to wait for him to pick her up when he got done with work...

If they were home by 6:00 in the evening someone's looking for a job tomorrow...

School was over 3 miles away...

High School yeah like 15 miles away...

Walk, Ride a Bike everyday in the Snow and Ice...

My Parents would have been in Jail unless I was dead...

They wouldn't have ever Voted Democrat ever again...
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No If's, ands, or buts...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

 

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