The
road was properly tarred
Drawing
the lines for car parks
The
driving could be smooth flow
Nobody
would want to complain
A
few months later
The
old stories kept the flow
As
if nobody in authority had learned
The
road was dug up again
Lat
used to draw jokes
Telling
us of those years ago
Once
it was tarred on the road
The
next day the bulldozer came to dig
When
the job was done
The
repair work was shoddy
The
road engineer would not check
Base
on photograph payment done
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