Sweat comes easy
Sat queued in traffic in a trotro
Jammed packed back to front
Back to back like a factory run belt
CO2 here produced in batches
For each cough from the exhaust
Hugging the outside lane constant
So we going no where slow
Everything moves in this said
Bone shaker, constant with shake
My neck constant with hydraulic posturing
Like a wall gecko sat on a wall with nods
Tiredness comes quick like possession
Before destination reached
The radio is loud breaking my ear drum
Fighting with sound, I can't hear my thoughts
This as the roller coaster
For work commute is not funny
The trotro stops I am to get down
To allow another a passage out
Call it courtesy; oh but here we go again
Rudely another passenger grabs my seat
This trotro journey feels so long today
Thank God it is Friday for rest stops
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