A poem for the traveler

[Tom]

Title: None

On an Eastbound bus,
I don't know where it's taking us,
I'm already home,
I'm tired of keeping track
tired of watching my back,
I've got an itch for someone to scratch,
They're nowhere to be found,
Driver,
don't go so fast,
Try and make this ride last,
I'm trying to remember how to laugh,
Could happen real, real soon,
In a windowseat,
enjoying the view,
When I'm getting off,
I haven't a clue,
if you want to come,
you can come along too,
I'm already home.

[LykkeHjerte]

nice poem

[mikeSeaflower]

It's pretty easy going and nice! Loved it