The Tram

Tram has, recently, become my favorite travel mode, At the young and old, whom I come across, I smile gently; Each, in their world, like flies and bees, and beasts has their own code, Women, gossip, listening to the other intently...! As the news is often negative and pessimistic, I glance through the cartoon corner of the morning gazette; I carry with me poems and writings optimistic, With all these, in equilibrium, my psyche gets set...! The police, herein, is a person, matter-of-factly, The man in his fifties, like an artist, enjoys the scenes, The young girl, therein, seems to dream a day-dream abstractly, This tram, for me, is, no doubt, a pleasant traveling means...! Though little I talk, vibes within and around me, are grand, These are enough, for today's stresses and strains to withstand...! picture 3. You are one of the passengers