A bus handle poem ……

In the underground train, rumbling through the dark, passengers cling tightly to the grab straps with stark

fears of being jostled by the sudden lurch, or losing their footing in the endless search

for balance on the swaying car.

But in these moments of uncertainty, the straps provide a anchor, a lifeline to reality, a source of reassurance for those who might otherwise panic.

And though the journey may be rough, the destination is worth it, for with the grab straps as our guide, we’ll make it through without a split.

So let us hold on tight, and let the straps lead the way, to a brighter tomorrow, on our subway ride today

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