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"Infinitely Gray" K Ly	As a car pulls up to the bus stop, Everything has fled...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
4:06 am Jaxon Hurst	I constantly talk about you to strangers at a bus...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
At a Bus Stop Jerry Jax	I'm waiting at a bus stop all alone, It's nighttime, lights are seen...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Bus Stop Business Lisa Krogers? LISA & Rosland Winbush	Bus Stop Museum for childrens Ed the Houses...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Conditions Carlos Pichardo	I only watched from the bus stop In disgust But what was in my heart To feel that way Rain clouds covered the sun ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
EVERYDAY STATIONS Norbert Tasev	and sees a curious, luscious swamp pond at the bus stop, he deliberately drives into it at high speed until I'm soaking wet, then slows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Girl in the city Nandani Karn	I keep walking in search of the bus stop I reach the stand but I don't dare sit Two guys stand near I shrink away It's not fear It's...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Going Shopping Judi Kettelson	I drove to the nearest Bus Stop, So I could ride to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
I am tired Satya Pattnaik	Tell me how long I will be a rest shed and a bus stop Please take now the grey paper of my life The sharp of knife and the glittering strife I want...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
If I could fly Geoff Lehman	Or standing at the bus stop in the pouring rain No more traffic jams sitting in my car Or waiting at airports whilst...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Life Amidst the Groaning of a State Laura Nkemjika Adumah	And then to the last bus stop And finally to the bed of consolation And the next day, the cycle continues As Life...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
LIFE-CRUMBS Norbert Tasev	subway, has a heart attack on the sidewalk of a bus stop, or merely stumbles with his two legs, the ambulance is always forty minutes late, while...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Mid Ohio Behavioral Health & Mid Ohio Food Bank Krogers Lulu Barrett	Outside with Camera Old Pussy Prowler at the Bus stop Black & White inside the store A mouthy clerk called falsely on Angela 2 Black spasmatic...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ode to Dolores - December 3, 1997 Tiffany R. Robinson	that’s how I ended up walking away from the bus stop with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
PLEASE call me Forest Gump! Roy Dan Baron	Roy Dan Baron says it’s time for what-he-calls Bus Stop Politics and the Compassion Party, and he thinks your listeners will welcome the opportunity...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Poet stands still.. Shantanu Chindhade	Aspiring poet on a bus stop Sky was grey and dismal Dried up lawns...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Random Acts of Kindness JhainDoh (Known by Many Names)	I waved to a Child at the bus stop with the Minnie Mouse Bow, Then told the Store Owner go move your car before it gets towed, ...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
Reflections Of childhood Nikhil Parekh	I now marched at fast pace towards the bus...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sand Sidewalks Caitlynn Waring	If I wait at one more bus stop- will the focus lose its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
SOS KKK Rapistown	pulled-out a gun on me as I past by going to the bus stop for school Charlie & Lee plotting Gary is visiting the Harden Raped by Apes Tahzon, Ray ray...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE 500 PENNIES Phil Roberts	So whenever they stopped at a big bus stop They'd grab a handful of pennies to toss...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Falls baths (1974) Paul Marauder	scratchin’s We wait at the bus stop drinking our hot soup blowing on our cold hands smoking our cigs through blue lips ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
THE SNAP STRING Norbert Tasev	Some lawyers glance at the deserted bus stop; it's a typical Patrick Bateman moment, but none would spare the shivering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
There Once Was a Little Girl Inda Wind	When you see people waiting At the bus stop and you can't Feel the heat in your A/C Do you remember the last time You were seared by the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
This is a narration of my existence Mick Reid	was at the bus stop when I spoke to her this day and for a very long time this was the best monday from that moment...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)