Not in service, Not in Service, Not in service
25 min, 35
Why should I expect the bus to show?
The streets haven’t even been cleared
The snow has gone black and slush
5 doormen, 5 custodians
An ex-con, a new mom
Students, grandmothers, teachers
We all, a slow trudge to Fordham
A slow trudge to Grand Concourse
The M79, the route is clear
Sorry about the delays. I love the poem. The power of snow.