This is about my school bus
Here's a poem. Enjoy!
Let's take a look inside
The worst bus you could ride.
That would be bus 72.
This bus probably doesn't like you.
Well, me either, as far as I can tell.
Bus 72 is far from swell.
At the stop where my friend Daylin lives,
Listen to the loud noise the bus gives.
It sounds like a chunk of it fell onto the road!
Yeah, that's the bus that I rode!
Alyssa says, "My house isn't far away!
At this rate we'll be here all day!
You know, I could've been there by now!"
And me? How do I get home, how? HOW?
Despite the sound, the bus was fine
And Alyssa made it home on time.
But a few weeks later, there was more.
72 acted worse than before.
A substitute drove, and I'm not telling lies,
This sure was a big surprise.
Jeremy, Devin, and I got on,
Followed by some boys and Angel Conn.
I sat down by Jilli, she's my friend,
And I wanted the bus ride to end.
The substitute finished the route
And then she took us out
To Jungermann and the new highway
Substitutes use the highway on some days.
We moved on to a smaller street
And this wasn't very neat.
Halfway into an intersection, the bus broke down
And held up the many people driving through the town.
Lastly, here's what happened today...
Compared to the others, this was okay.
Again, at Daylin's stop, it was
Here's what happened to our bus:
The driver smelled smoke, and so did Hannah
And we didn't have an alternate plan-a.
The driver took us normally home,
And passed by the houses with the gnomes.
This time it had to do with the tires;
It was just as though they caught on fire!
Marissa and I, we laughed and we smiled
Knowing the bus would be fine driving miles.
And our stop was only one away,
So we'd go to our houses where we could stay.
We didn't take it seriously
But when we got off, boy, did we flee!
Let's take a look inside
The worst bus you could ride.
That would be bus 72.
This bus probably doesn't like you.
Well, me either, as far as I can tell.
Bus 72 is far from swell.
At the stop where my friend Daylin lives,
Listen to the loud noise the bus gives.
It sounds like a chunk of it fell onto the road!
Yeah, that's the bus that I rode!
Alyssa says, "My house isn't far away!
At this rate we'll be here all day!
You know, I could've been there by now!"
And me? How do I get home, how? HOW?
Despite the sound, the bus was fine
And Alyssa made it home on time.
But a few weeks later, there was more.
72 acted worse than before.
A substitute drove, and I'm not telling lies,
This sure was a big surprise.
Jeremy, Devin, and I got on,
Followed by some boys and Angel Conn.
I sat down by Jilli, she's my friend,
And I wanted the bus ride to end.
The substitute finished the route
And then she took us out
To Jungermann and the new highway
Substitutes use the highway on some days.
We moved on to a smaller street
And this wasn't very neat.
Halfway into an intersection, the bus broke down
And held up the many people driving through the town.
Lastly, here's what happened today...
Compared to the others, this was okay.
Again, at Daylin's stop, it was
Here's what happened to our bus:
The driver smelled smoke, and so did Hannah
And we didn't have an alternate plan-a.
The driver took us normally home,
And passed by the houses with the gnomes.
This time it had to do with the tires;
It was just as though they caught on fire!
Marissa and I, we laughed and we smiled
Knowing the bus would be fine driving miles.
And our stop was only one away,
So we'd go to our houses where we could stay.
We didn't take it seriously
But when we got off, boy, did we flee!
14 nov 2012
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