Bus Poem #12 Going Home Poem by robert dickerson
Bus Poem #12 Going Home
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Then there is the going home-
Not the great Going
that is never-ending,
but the little one.
Every day we do it. Like cows.
Statuesque or slack,
relaxed or prim,
shifting sidelong through space
often through sleet
and wind,
distracted-
blinders on and earplugs in.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
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5/1/2024 7:50:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
hey brother, i love your bus poems i'm going to read all your poems guess that says how much i think of your writing later peace brother & all that good stuff