A Poem: Bus

Whenever I get
on the bus
there’s always a
available seat
all the way
in the back


my damn friend picked up a boy on the bus once. drove me to drink and then answer his phone in the middle of the night. it was his girlfriend accusing him of giving her an std. that was one long walk after all that came down.


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