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"Bus Ride"
I tell stories of years gone past,
the Bus is longer, than a car with gas!
We rode high, over the land.
The cars pass, as fast as they can.
The clouds are hung, in gray and blue,
lightning strikes where birds once flew.
The rain starts, to cover the road.
Time to move, the heavy load.
The bus gurgles, pops and spits!
The hail sounds as it hits.
Construction ahead, moves to the side.
This is the best way to ride!
Sandwich at hand, water aside.
The view is full of snakes that hide.
The time flies by, as we own the bus,
thanks to the man whose name is Gus!
Freedom!
William J Roney III
Copyright (C) 2021
You paint such a positive
You paint such a positive word picture that Greyhound or another bus co.
might want you to create their ads...
Bus Ride
Your close enough, I took a trip on a private bus " Motor Home "
from San Antonio Texas through the west Texas desert to
Sierra Vista Arizona and back. El Paso was during rush hour!
William J. Roney III