Bus life

I cannot squeeze my phone into a pocket 
in case I squeeze my hand down someone's bottom, 
I cannot breathe easily as the steam fills up the vehicle, 
I cannot move for luggage 
and there is excess heat and steamy windows,
 a beautiful commute of jolting and jostling 
and characters galore including rings and pink hair 
but I would not miss it for the world as this is the commute. 
Love to all as someone just drops a bag on my toe 

😂 😊😁

I wrestle down the aisle saying excuse me a million times, 
I pop out to fresh air like a capsule from a space ship,
I am now freeeee!
Into a wonderful rainy squall 
as the dope smoker puffs his marijuana 
filth and fix I to my nostrils oh joy 
😊 

the student