Lucky you all who enjoy the traffic jam..
Some of us don't, can't.

For, while you are gyrating your head to the sooth of a good number....
And thumping your foot on the pedal while the limo is in limbo...

Some of us are menacingly requesting for our margins...
From distraught, frustrated thirteensome...
Who demand that we get them there now, not later, jam or blueband...
When we succumb to their threat, afande smiles...
For he has had his bread delivered without breaking sweat.
'Sonko' calls, and says the day's target is double yesterday's...jam, afande or insolent thirteensome notwithstanding.

Just then Guka with his Peugeot, keeps it straight in lane...
Training his eye forward, as if there is a prize.
He wont understand, that we need to cut in...
And oops! his ancient side mirror is no more!
It has to be imported from the scrapheaps of Burgundy, we are told...

And you still expect us...
To enjoy traffic jam?
We cant for some of us,


are matatu drivers.

@kenmac; I tried Butler; he's not deep enough for my rhythm buds...

WaP.That piece of poetry is hot n original.Post more am a fan

Traffic jams give a good "marketing" opportunity for whosoever might have the guts! Think of those preachers who keep going in the buses! If only we could take this opportunity to "sell" whatever goods or services we might have! I bought my life policy in the jam! So, jams are good!

@Mukiha and Guka
You two lose me anytime you start discussing those oldies!I never even get to identify with any of them:( Anyhow,great advise there,hakuna haja ya stress kwa jam...