POEM:

JUST MISSED YOUR BUS...
By Po-Knee

Just missed your bus,
kick up a fuss if you must but trust, it won't lust after you,
like you want it to. Dust blown up behind I can smell its distant fumes.
Choose another route, here's a clue for you brother.
Discover the other undercover travel lover, and pay for a cab with them,
need I explain again? Plus you'll dodge all the rain so that look you'll manage to maintain.
Then again ... that costs a lot of money sonny jim,
and I'm not being funny, I wouldn't wanna share a cab with him.
You're in. Luck. Here's another bus.
I told you it wasn't worth all that fuss ...

po-knee@hotmail.com