Sight around <br />Listen to the notes <br />Loudness I hear that no one can feel <br /> <br />Smiles -Laughter -Boredom -Sleep <br />All i can see <br /> <br />Cannot Hear <br />Bus of 20 seats <br />Glistening Palms <br />While hands are clammy and dead as ever<br /><br />Graham Wolfe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bus-lonesome/
