Over Again

I saw him yesterday on the bus.
True!

While waiting at the light to cross he flew right by me. I looked around to see if anyone else was in as much shock as I but they were still.

Where?
When?
How?

It is time to read over again my printed book on the one named Genghis Khan.
For the passing bus is long gone and there will be not another chance to locate the venue where to see and hear his story.

Great Men always seem to come and go in the blink of an eye and had I not spotted the side of the bus advert my need to read the book over again would have not come.

It will be the next book I put to eye, so the other 4 options will have to wait.