Poem -

THE LATE BUS

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