At The Mercy Of A Bus Driver In The City Comments
Walking sidewalks of the city, following their lengthy paths to stores, homes and bus stops.
Tirelessly each day - waiting in the heat with very little shade, if any.
Invariably late, schedules rendered useless, appointments missed.
Bus drivers themselves worn out from driving and stopping in the heat.
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No consolation but your'e not alone in the world on the unreliability of the buses and no apology for it not turning up. The hours I've lost waiting for a non existant bus! ! ! ! Hey they owe me a week of my life! ! ! ! ! ! ! Great write
good poem. I like it. And reluctantly answering questions. thanks.
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8/8/2025 1:12:47 AM # 1.0.0
I can relate to this poem