The Bus Ride Poem by John Ahid

The Bus Ride



Why do we have to take a bus
Where you see a bunch of little kids cuss

Bushil, Carnav, Kumar and Hakeem
They are considered the bus team

Im sorry but Arnav touched my hair
Which filled me with sadness and despair

The only thing I can wish for now
Is for Arnav to die by a cow

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