On My Bus
June, Age 9, Brooklyn, NY
                      Sometimes I love this bus.
I never fuss, never moan, but I want to go home.
All day long I sing my song.
Do I love my bus?
Guess…yes, yes, yes!
It’s like a star, but I have to go far.
With my mom in the car, sometimes driving home.
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