In Transit Poem by Phil Soar

On the way to kingdom come
I paid my way with humour
The fact I traveled with a smile
Was really just a rumour
I've always been a grumpy man
As many folk admit
I've tried my best to give a damn
But couldn't care one bit

When something really gets to me
I have to have a grumble
I find the words explicitly
And shout out loud or mumble
So on my way to kingdom come
I may have passed opinions
About the fact that folks are dumb
And are just 'in transit' minions