Devis the Poet

 The above is:

  1. The sound I made when a policeman’s kibooko1, swung at full force, struck the back of an old woman for selling fruits on the streets.
  2. The look on people’s faces when a woman jumped to her death into Nakivubo Channel while trying to escape KCCA operatives.
  3. The first word to escape my mouth when I watched a suicide bomber blow himself into pieces.
  4. What a boda-boda man called a taxi driver who closed a gap to keep us all in traffic.