Bus Ride To Nowhere Poem by Kyle Schlicher
Bus Ride To Nowhere
2: 17 am,
raindrops
streaking
the window of the bus.
passing headlights
reflecting
each
tiny story
rolling
backward.
awake,
my eyes
watching them
as
the landscape flies by.
i am listening.
(10-09-2015)
Saturday, October 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
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5/12/2024 2:13:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
a nice poem, well-composed. thanks for sharing. if you find time please read some of my poems and leave your comments.