A sign By the door reads Kneeling Bus. I like that This bus kneels At the dirty curbs And flooded gutters Of world cities, On hard concrete, In snow and ice And trash and sewage. There was a time I’d get on any bus That stopped for me, But to just Stop just
Kneeling Bus
Kneeling Bus
Kneeling Bus
A sign By the door reads Kneeling Bus. I like that This bus kneels At the dirty curbs And flooded gutters Of world cities, On hard concrete, In snow and ice And trash and sewage. There was a time I’d get on any bus That stopped for me, But to just Stop just