Midnight Ride
One single bus
A lone driver
Empty bus stop
Moon shines brightly
Footfalls clicking
Worn-out lady
Eyelids drooping
Yawn coming on
Bag drags along
She climbs the steps
And pays the toll
Anywhere her
Destination
Long rows of seats
Yet she sits there
Across from me
I smile, wave
Raising a hand
She stares blankly
What is her mind
Remembering
At this moment
I wish I could
Help her someway
I don’t know how
She is silent
Sitting still….still
Never moving
Music playing
A radio
Somewhere distant
Then she looks up
As the bus stops
Near the school yard
Her eyes water
Her tears fall down
She bows her head
The next stop comes
She exits there
City center
Why at midnight
Would she stop there?
The city square
Alone she walks
Towards the kids’ park
But it’s empty
I’ll never know
Who she is or
Why she was here
On the midnight
Bus ride alone
To anywhere