Morning bus ride
Exactly fourteen minutes
To arrange my soul
In tidy little stanzas.
– Vagabond Prophet
Tag: bus stop
Waiting
Nose cold as glass
Sidewalk irridescent
Gardens crystalizing
I hope this bus is on time.
– Vagabond Prophet
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