THAT SCHOOL BUS

 

That school bus

didn’t stop

when it should

 

so I ignored

the flashing lights

and drove on

 

ignoring all

the reality

that surrounded me

 

that held me

a prisoner within

my own imagination



 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written at a time when school buses still had meaning for me

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allets's picture

We Call Them

Cheese buses. I always stopped behind them and waited, passing slowly just in case. :D


 

 

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It might have been more

It might have been more pleasant if they were serving wedges of cheddar or pepper jack cheese