The endless bend on the road.

Insights on movements
Perceptions on the road.
Poetic appreciations

Two men stand on Entebbe road
Facing each other like hungry lions.
Each asserting his reason for existence.

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Two men stand on Entebbe road
Their arms spread at each other
Like a spear hurled at an Elephant.
They have hidden feet of slugs
Their height shames that of a giraffe.

Two men stand on Entebbe road
And on their heads
Sits a sister to the sun
That the moon woes.

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