The rickety yellow long bus
In creaking loud friction
Going down to Ajegunle city
Where junkie boy's, smoke
And drink imported sap,
The shaky red roof bus
Releases oil rust soot
Black toxic death flames,
Killing son's and daughter's
Hawkers of petty goods
Seating at the roadside route,
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It fare is negotiable
But it seat imbalance
Control by weed digested
An haggard thin driver
Travelling without a license,
It conductor wailing often
In red sleeping eyeball
Lovers of marijuana
Crying like an infant
The weaning child
Babbling and babbling,
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The Bus to Ajegunle
Going on the muddy part
In creaking loud noise
Looking for passengers
To enjoy the cool breeze
Of driver fart gas...
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