Lost On Bus 220: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

A bus and light rail/
rider is never confused/
‘cept in his home town.

Late Shuttle Bus, Cold Carolina: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament

I don’t need to chill./
After waiting so long, that’s/
the last thing I need!

Losing My License: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku

Please don’t make me drive/
the bus. It hurts too much when/
you have to say no.

Taking Over The Bus: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

I get on the bus./
Another one rides the bus./
You should drive, not me.

Who Drives The Bus? Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

He forgets she wants /
to drive the bus. Good thing he’s/
a mass transit fan.

Hijacking The Bus: Romantic IMprov Haiku

I’m going to have/
to hijack this bus. I like /
you too much not to.

Bus Riding Is Hard: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

It’s hard to ride the/
bus anywhere when noone/
gives you the schedules.

He Missed The Bus: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Poetry

I watched a man/
run and stand/
at the bus stop,/
thinking he could hop/
on board./
But the driver didn’t open the door,/
and just drove./
What should be done?

Superman Left The Bus: A Romantic ConTEXTing Poem

Superman/
doesn’t ride the bus,/
tho he can./
People stare, fuss,/
mouths agape,/
as he flies topless/
without his cape,/
and wonders if Wonder Woman/
will let him in.

The New Red Car: Epilogue-a Revolutionary Poetic tragedy

“Dad! You’re F*#ing Crazy!”
“Curl up and die!”
No car is worth that.
Death.
Venom spat.

I’d rather bus or walk
than drive that car again!
I’m not giving in.
They don’t win.
I’m telling them:
take the damn car.

It doesn’t matter!
What makes me sadder
is they don’t know
they haven’t won, but lost.
And at what cost
the tragedy
of stupidity.
I don’t think they know.
Only me.

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