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Array ( [sid] => 15801 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => A Busdriver's Poem [time] => 2003-04-12 01:45:00 [hometext] => [bodytext] => drive, drive , drive.
drive all day trying to be safe, but people act
as if yellow is invisible. Who cares that the children are trying to cross the street. "I think i'll go by, I don't care, I'm more important".

The officer is polite. He waves as I drive by while my kids are trying to climb up the sides of the bus. Mr. Busdriver is my name. At least since I started driving them to school. Busdriver he hit me, Busdriver she pinched me, Hey Busdriver! Listen to me please.

What a Job! Important it is. I do enjoy it. I love it. Children need love and attention and knowledge. I drive them to knowledge and give them attention. Try and remember I am Mr. Busdriver, here to handle your questions. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 254 [topic] => 25 [informant] => boricuacd [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 19 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
A Busdriver's Poem

Contributed by boricuacd on Saturday, 12th April 2003 @ 01:45:00 AM in AEST
Topic: MiscPoems



drive, drive , drive.
drive all day trying to be safe, but people act
as if yellow is invisible. Who cares that the children are trying to cross the street. "I think i'll go by, I don't care, I'm more important".

The officer is polite. He waves as I drive by while my kids are trying to climb up the sides of the bus. Mr. Busdriver is my name. At least since I started driving them to school. Busdriver he hit me, Busdriver she pinched me, Hey Busdriver! Listen to me please.

What a Job! Important it is. I do enjoy it. I love it. Children need love and attention and knowledge. I drive them to knowledge and give them attention. Try and remember I am Mr. Busdriver, here to handle your questions.




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Re: A Busdriver's Poem (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Saturday, 12th April 2003 @ 06:15:35 PM AEST
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This is a cute poem I like it. You are a great person to take such care with the kids.
Michelle


Re: A Busdriver's Poem (User Rating: 1 )
by Good_King_Bragi on Sunday, 4th May 2003 @ 12:23:59 AM AEST
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Heheee.......reminds me of the days when I used to go to Primary School *sniffs*


Re: A Busdriver's Poem (User Rating: 1 )
by Wrybod on Thursday, 15th May 2003 @ 02:30:20 AM AEST
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Nice one.........never thought much about it.......see it every day without realising.......it's quie a chunk of our lives these days.

When I was a child in the '30's we used to walk or cycle to school. Better times.

Far far better times.

"The street" today is a lonely dangerous place.


Re: A Busdriver's Poem (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 19th August 2004 @ 02:56:46 AM AEST
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An interesting perspective, emotive and personal.

Thanks for sharing this one.




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