Two Hours Of Freedom Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa

It's so annoying stuck in traffic
Cars gridlocked you have to tough it
Some call it rush hour madness
There is no rushing just sadness

For a good hour straight
You are stuck in a stretch
Of cars trucks lorries buses
Even with bodies in hearses

Despite the time wasted in queue
People have started something new
They switch of their car engines
Stand arms akimbo like penguins

They have a verbal altercation
I look on in consternation
Unprintable words about someone's mother
Unlimited obscenity about someone's father

The most enjoyable time
Is when people commit a crime
Insult the government and state
People dont care their fate

In the traffic jam there's freedom
Freedom to speak your mind
Without going to remand
Two hours of freedom