Monday, March 8, 2010

For the 2

Ode to the 2 Bus

Oh you 2 bus,
you tickle my soul,
as you wind all around,
a tad out of control
i love you for bringing me
to where gold fish are sold
but sometimes i hate standing there
with only my hand to hold.
the bars are too high,
sometimes they're too low
and everytime you stop,
i think "i'll die this time, fo sho".
But despite your bad driving,
and causing some strife
I love you for helping me
and owe you my life.

(ps, the following two songs were playing on the bus while i created this ode in my mind. inspiring.)


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