Hustle Bustle Shuffle Flow

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.

Reviews

[zaisham9393]

Living a Fast Life ...:D!

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

Excellent poem, inspiration can grab you anywhere! The imagery was super!