Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BUS, by MABEL WARREN ARNOLD First Line: The bus winds down through the busy street Last Line: You would like to get out and stroll. Subject(s): Traffic | ||||||||
The bus winds down through the busy street, Without a thought or care; It stops at a signal, a fare to greet, With a jerk that would raise your hair. It plows through the traffic, with many a stop For autos and men to pass; With ever anon a man to drop In the busy throng, alas. It joggles along the old washboard roads, In the poorer sections of town; Or stops at a college to get a load Of students, without a gown. Forever it rumbles, and starts, and shakes, As if it would take death toll; So when the old motorman puts on the brakes, You would like to get out and stroll. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...J'S THE JUMPING JAY-WALKER by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY BEFORE DISASTER; WINTER, 1932-33 by YVOR WINTERS A RAILROAD YARD AT NIGHT by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE THE CITY CALLS by LEXIE DEAN ROBERTSON SONGS OF NEW YORK: TRAFFIC by CHARLES HANSON TOWNE |
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