THE CLANDO PARK
#The loaders are loading.
The clando drivers are getting ready.
The passengers are out of patience.
The hawkers are mongering for last minute sales.
The council workers are collecting their tickets
The buyers are seriously buying
The beggars are seriously begging.
The environment is boozing
The DJs are at their highest volumes
The bend-skin riders are on board, hooting.
The truck pushers are shouting “chance, chance”
The game play is rife.
With all departments lacking their paraphernalia.
That is the clando park; A kind of an orderly and agreed disorder
Some army civilians or civilian army like the game.
They gate crash into the game uninvited
Excellent in cheating skills.
Most important!
The park boys
Insults and njakri are what makes the park, the park.
They welcome you with insults
They add insults to insults
Their kosh lasts on your body till you leave the park.
A new passenger arrives.
It’s fun to take a look.
Come and see the fight!
Park boys are hustling for passengers.
Oscillating and osculating
I am bending over here with glee.
NKWAIN JOHN PAUL SAM