Bus No. 2275
From Zuidplein to A29

People look on edge
As if something's going on
Tense, hurried eyes all around
Fidgeting & ant like movements
And I am oblivious to what's
Happening
In that
I see
But are not a partner or
Companion in all of this busy-ness
None of my business
The fact that I'm wearing
My shades
And am listening to Yvonne Keeley &
Fitzgerald singing "You're my world"
On my Creative Zen mp3 Jukebox
Is a huge help in feeling
Detached &
Disinterested
In the hubbub &
The hurly burly of commuters
On a bus.
Yet all are me
We are all one.

(No comment necessary, I would say.)