News Item: Bus Driver Stabbed to death before the Passengers
It was the kind of afternoon
That stirred madness
From the bottom
Like a spoon.
The knife went in
With blood like words
Forced out of open mouths.
Passengers thought of escape,
Waiting for God or something quick
(the drivers face looked unfamiliar).
When everything was safe,
The passengers discussed
Their plans which were too late,
(he had a knife).
They would come home
with an interesting story
to tell.
I have my little understaning but not enough to figure out as a whole...
Im not to good either with this that is why Im asking for someones literary opinion....Thanks!
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