Funny Passengers
Funny passengers entered my taxi
Rich, schooled and powerful they look
Yet their heads are as hard as coco-nut shells
People laughed at me every town I passed
As every passenger refused to board off
Saying they will never quit even at gun point
Security patrol seems to be close to all
Each time I reach stage, tears and blood flowed
Not a single rider respected travel laws
Guys tell me they can set fire on the taxi
Every stage they shout threats and show me bombs
Riding on and on I do with these wry travellers
Sincerely, why is it my taxi facing this ill-luck?
Copyright © Solomon Ochwo-Oburu | Year Posted 2017
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