Is it fare?
No, really is it fair?
Bus riding folks,
Commute shares.
Empty seats,
Sticky floor.
I feel as if,
I’ve rode before.
Start and stop,
Call bell rings.
Shopping carts,
Stroller things.
Missed my stop,
Traffic jam.
Late for work,
That’s who I am.
Hello,
Welcome to ProCrassTheNation.com! This is the commonplace where you will find my writing, my poetry, my thoughts, and all the things that swirl around my creative sphere. I invite you to peruse the site to your heart’s content. I promise there is a bit of something here for everyone. I appreciate your time and look forward to your repeated visits where you will always find something new.
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