On The Bus
9 June, 2003
Author: Bench
This guy beside me
He's scaring me to death
He laughs by himself
Truly crazy is he!
One morning as we met
He was talking to no one
Yet he was shouting out loud
To an invisible pet!
He can't go on like this
God knows what I'd do
I can't have him beside me
Perhaps I'll go crazy too!
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Ben (67.123.244.245) -- Friday, July 18 2003, 08:01 am I like this one, Bench. A big story in so few words. It had me thinking, "Hey, was that crazy guy me?!!" Just kidding! I'm not kidding about liking this peom, though, good job! |
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