What is your preferred mode of transport?
Forget about travelling on trains,
or embarking on ships,
or taking to the sky in planes.
A private car for a road trip,
a horse and cart chaise,
a motor bike, all dismissed.
To see the world go by,
trundling along the lanes,
tyres on the ground, head in the sky.
Aimlessly watch the rain
make a face in the steam cry,
watch droplets streak on the pane.
Bus stops, people get off.
Climb on clinking change,
find a seat, arrange bags, cough.
Engine rumbles brakes hiss.
We’re off to another stop,
effortless transport bliss.
Above hedges and fences
watching the world go by
trundling through a rainbow
as clouds clear from the sky.
Gipsi Art Blog 
7 responses to “Double decker bus”
I love this! I love traveling on the top floor of a double decker bus.
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Yes!! Must admit it’s ages since I did, but great little imaginary journey remembering, thanks 😊
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Love the image and this post!
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Wonderful! Thank you 🌈 😀
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Beautiful picture and poem! Thank you!
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Thank you 😃
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Brings back memories 👍🌼🥳
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