I am looking into the eyes
of a young man
looking at a BMW
swiftly passing
the bus we are in.
What is he thinking?
This man
with a $2 watch and
an unused smile
a girlfriend knocked up
who he knocked down
yesterday
just before she told him
the news (and then they kissed).
Nothing, is my guess.
He turns his head
and bears down on his gum
throwing back his Michael Bolton hair.
For him the BMW
passed by long ago.
