Poem -
THE LATE BUS
The bus has decided to be late again
I've been waiting here since half past ten
People are getting angry, bitter and upset
I am getting impatient and also getting wet
Looking at my watch it's already fifty minutes late
When you are waiting for public transport you just have to wait
I feel sorry for the driver when he finally appears
He will met with anger, hostility, boos and jeersΒ
Fortunatly for me I can occupy my timeΒ
As I have concluded and put together this little rhyme
Comments
such a talent you are, your muse likes to wait with you at the bus stop
Thank you very much for the lovely comment ....never had a muse before !!!!