Hustle Bustle Shuffle FlowA Poem by Kenny N Short poem I wrote while on a Layover in an airport. Hustle,
Bustle, Shuffle and Flow. Click, clack,
hustle, bustle the hurry is endless, but the wait eternal. people here
and people there, walking,
running, laughing, smiling. Pathways twist and curve, sweep and bend. The people
rush by, smoothly and quickly, it is a dance,
slow and complex, never
faltering, never failing, new faces, old friends the shuffle, and the flow, they all have an
end. Click, clack,
hustle, bustle Click, clack,
shuffle, flow. © 2017 Kenny N |
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Kenny NMNAboutI'm an eternal optimist with hopes of infecting the world with a positive mindset and good vibes. Let's be friends...Cheers! more..Writing
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