Kids get on.
Kids get off.
Four wheels are my feet.
I may be old
but still run.
They call me twelve.
I have twenty four seats
each one empty
until the first one gets on.
I've got brown seats,
no seat belts tho.
I am bus twelve
and this is my routine.
The odds on my left.
The evens on my right.
When you get on
please watch your step.
I have lights so you
can find your seat when it's
six a. m. or two p.m.
My paint maybe flaking from
yellow to grey.
This is my routine.