jmcgready’s misc universe

As is sit on the 20 bus,
waiting for the last leg of the trip home.

Have the ipod playing some chillout music,
Which is almost drowning out the voice
of the woman 3 rows up who’s all yellular
as she relates something or other –
Strangely enough, it works in a movie soundtrack kind of way.

The convo’s finished, and the bus is on its way.
The track’s still going strong,
giving me this sense of being in my own
personal art movie.

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This entry was posted on Thursday, December 1st, 2005 at 1:25 am
and is filed under life, strange stuff.