A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 4

You may have noticed I missed a day. Yesterday was busy, and I ended up forgetting. But, that’s the beauty of doing this series—each day is a chance to reset and write. So that’s what I’m doing. Here’s to day 4, a day late.


Day 4 – “Public Transit”


Hustle

Bustle


Not owning a car

Means endless possibilities


It means carpool

Uber, Lyft, Empower


It means bus

Another bus

Metro

Another metro


And waiting,

Lots and lots of waiting


As I write this,

I’m waiting for my train


There’s beauty in transit

Even in the waiting


But sometimes,

Sometimes,

All I want is a free ride home

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