The Mad Bus Driver He is the Mad Bus Driver, snorting & snarling & ramming his horn, sneering queer looks at the turtle drivers. Oh those dumb-ox drivers! Oh those dumb old clucks who have forgotten how to hurry up into the bus! And this jabberer, this nutty cakehead who has to stand and blather every nothing in his sore ear— “Shut Up!” he wants to shout, “Take your transfer and get to the back of the damn bus!” The green lights they elude him. The yellow they taunt him. His face is red. |