Life Gets Reflected Off Of Puddles

[theundergrad]

Lately I have been missing my buses
This is annoying because I must wait an hour untill the next one comes
Sometimes, I miss it only by seconds.
I run to the stop, only to see it pulling away
Happy faces mock me as they drive by
I turn around and head home
Maybe I'll get the next one.
I've never shot a gun.
Nor driven a car threw a corn field.
Never killed a wolf
And this bus thing is starting to get to me.

[theundergrad]

the above poem is a pathetic attempt at originality, Do not credit it with any sort of deeper meaning. The buses are simply pissing me off. POintlessness, pointlessness will you never leave me?

[Jeff]

i'll agree with you on that. ha.

who are you? whoo-whoo, whoo-whoo?

[gibbs]

I really like that title there bud.
and im a big fan of the bus poetry (although i know others who arent) and this captures it great. nothing like the slice of life stuff.

[theundergrad]

are you guys still online?