Bus Stopped
poem
I
rush—
to be there
work
compelling me
she
stands—
so close
yet
she’s miles away
we
smile—
mumble hello
and
quickly look away
bus
arrives—
as scheduled
another
opportunity missed.
I
rush—
to be there
work
compelling me
she
stands—
so close
yet
she’s miles away
we
smile—
mumble hello
and
quickly look away
bus
arrives—
as scheduled
another
opportunity missed.
I feel like I was waiting there too
You are so skilled at painting a scene in so few lines. Beautiful.