I've written a poem about the red front bus:
https://www.mc-allen.com/poetry/muni-poems/elegy-with-a-lament-for-red-front-bus
Mc Allen - Elegy with a Lament for Red Front Bus
Elegy with a Lament for Red Front Bus I found Eighty-Six-Twenty-Eight flame-face flensed corpse coach laid in the mortuary drawer of the body shop. Vermillion visage turned cinder grimace, crimson skin desecrated and discarded uniqueness peeled, purged tortured non-conformer. Yet as an





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