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Trapped For Hours

Was trapped at the garage for two hours As they search endless for passengers We lament in the bus dungeon It wasn’t my route, a bad trial Other hours spent at Mowe Road Two elephant vehicles clashed No solution seems to be in sight As we all suffered it. Options came from co-travelers To alight at the next town Or to get to Ado-Ekiti Dwell either at the garage Or better still at the Driver’s abode I shook my head in alarm God is the safest option, I said As we discussed, we were still trapped. Alayande Stephen T. 6.35pm 20th November 2007 Still in the bus on my way to Ado-Ekiti.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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