The Humming 'Jeep' Poem by Samuel A. Eyitayo

Today
In the very long cabin
That flies
In the day
Or in the night
Then, the humming 'Jeep'

They fly was rather quick
With plenty garbage for the lips
For plenty heads in the cabin
Hello!
Ladies and Gentlemen!
Then, the humming 'Jeep'

In the second line
Towards the middle
Where the second rated live
The head busy
With gates opened
Then, the humming 'Jeep'

The siren-like
Humming intermittently
Soars into the air
The head bent
On raising the bar
Then, the humming 'Jeep'

Which 'Jeep'?
Inside the long cabin?
Humming?
Where?
Who?
There, the humming 'Jeep'