the fast bus
it’s faster than a line drive off the bat of "Chico" Pimento
shortstop out of Santo Christo Parish.
it’s faster than an 8th Street hooker ducking through
the backdoor of the inebriated Columbus Cafe.
it’s the bus which goes from one place to another place
on the expressway through time contorting the expressions
of its passengers along the way.
age and mechanical difficulties have slowed its pace
these last few years causing concern over its longevity.
some have said that officials on the case have arranged
for its disposition to old man Johnson’s "museum of sheet metal"
and everyone’s feeling low-down.–– but
maybe the time has come for the fast bus to travel the slow ride
to the big lonesome where nothing moves.
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