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Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Insomnia Midnight Bus Poetry

Posted by Paul Constant on Tue, Mar 24, 2009 at 12:00 AM

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by Beccah

express bus riders
maintain a code
an etiquette to ignore,
to detach,
"we are not here."

mid-day riders
don't give a shit.

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1
here come my bus
and i mus
git on board.
its warm in here.
hi lady.
i jes farted.
scuse me.
Posted by lil cindy lou on March 24, 2009 at 7:19 AM
2
that distance code is a middle class thing.

good? bad?

do you really want random strangers talking you up on the bus?
Posted by Norm Warz on March 24, 2009 at 7:52 AM
3
i hate the bus
i hate you
why are you in my life?
because you are on the same
bus as me.
Posted by the whirl's greatest on March 24, 2009 at 11:29 AM

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