Picture Four

his kind is the rider
the one whose accent is thick
his sisters are the hawkers
the ones that sell nuts from the ground
his people are the leaders
the ones who we have to revere
his clan is the deciders
the highest count is declared the victor
his name is laughed at
the one we know how to say correctly
his religion is his guide
the one he’d die to defend
his type is kind
the one that leaves Caesar’s for Caesar.
his look-alikes are the feared
the ones that make travelling only essential

Tomide Abdul