Procrastination=Poetry

Veronica and I wrote a poem about MBTA. Tonight we had a Social Change Through Peace Games meeting which sparked our creativity. I should be an art teacher...except for my lack of artistic talent.





Green line, why do you never come?
You are so green, yet you make me so blue.
I wait for the E at Boylston stop,
But it always ends up that I have to walk.

Oh MBTA why do you close at 12?
I need a ride to go back to school!
IHOP is open but I can't there!
I WANT SOME FREAKIN' PANCAKES!

Party is over,
Taxis aren't cheap
I wore high heeled shoes
Can't walk on these feet!

Orange line, why are you so sketch?
Northeastern-put some ticket machines on the deck.

-HN and VL