The Last Bus Poem by douglas lewis

The Last Bus



I am just waiting.
We all are.
For the frailness
Then the acceptance
And finally the great unknown.
We are all just passing time.
Like waiting for a bus.

Wednesday, August 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Naila Rais 01 September 2018

A nice write...... Thanks for sharing..... You may like to express your views too on my poems.. Naila

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