There’s a sunny yellow school bus
I remember from my youth
It met me on the corner
For my journey toward the truth
The driver’s name was Gino
And when our trip was done
I stumbled down the steps
And into PS 41
The school bus is an icon
A symbol in this nation
For unity, community
And solid education
How could this stately symbol
In which our trust is placed
Transform into a witness
Of mismanagement and waste
For in the name of climate change
Which everyone discusses
We coughed up in the millions
For some sleek electric buses
But the company went bankrupt
By some unseen circumstance
We didn’t get all the busses
That we paid for in advance
Explain to me in simple words
As if my brain expired
How you can go kaput
When sales are subsidized and required
Like DOGE, we ask the question
For we all demand to know
With unprecedented spending
Where did all the money go?
Is it kickbacks or incompetence
I say this under oath
Based on all the evidence
I judge it to be both