Stood writing a poem,
I missed my only bus
it was nothing special
in comparison to your
love;
I missed more than my chance
to see you that day;
like the bus in the distance
your love drifted
away.
© Copyright D. Archer October 2011
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reading your poem, I missed watching the news
I am glad that I did, for a smile I can use!
🙂
there will many more buses, it’s not the only one. but thank you for the poem, i can relate. enjoy your writting very much.