Poetry Collection

The Bus Stop

Bring your old guitar Miz’zle practice a new lick Waiting for the bus. Waiting for the bus It’s good to be anywhere But he's leaving here. Yes he's leaving here. Waiting for the last day-train. You know the story. It's the old story, Mexico, Costa Rico? Future ex-pats' dream. I dreamt of right here. I only take round-trip rides That bring me back home.

© Michael E. Middleton 2026  ↑ Back to collection