being creative for a change

found an old poem (can it actually be called it? well...it does rhyme....) that i wrote a couple of years ago. and posted on my rememory page. haven't visited that site for so long. everything looks remarkably tacky.

nyway, may i present :  "The Bus Seat Symphony"
Thursday 23 August, 2001

The Bus Seat Symphony

The bus seat beside me
It creaks to its own beat
To others a nuisance
To me a treat

It dances to its own tune
It sings a melody
To the ears of the eager listener
It sounds like Bohemian Rhapsody.