Best Tran Poems

Bus Sun Tran 
As i was waiting for the bus 
i soon discovered 
the bus comes when it wants to 
not when i want a bus 
it is under the drivers rule not mine 
i can never call it quickly 
but i soon  discover...

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Wild Sheep

Hero of the people I stood tall.
Yet by my wicked hand my flight did stall,
and so shame struck like a musket ball.

Rattled of mind I saw only gall.
Papers, Parish and Police would call,
So in horror I hailed Hallowed Hall.

As you spiralled downward in free...

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