Poem for people
Who hurry for the bus
Hurry up hurry up hurry up
The bus is leaving that bus stop without ME
When will the next one arrive
Eye am late for my job and the doctor will thrive if eye miss my appointment the clouds will go hide and the bus just cant be late not tTthis mourning so true the thing has to carry me why is she stopping so soon oh look oh look oh look someone else is now riding my bus eye can not handle the slowness oh please hurry up
The madness has gripped me again
The bus is so slow eye can get out and walk the money can not matter but time is at stake and the people are all in my way oh hurry hurry hurry step write up and board the bus but please do not ever get in that much of a hurry because bus is on schedule
And keeps its own time in the city of Tucson sun tran is not blind to the HURRY hurry hurry scurry scurry scurry of the mind.
