Saturday Morning

6am-8am Saturday

Birds chirping

Cock crow

Wind whistling

Meow meow feeds

That considerate neighbor trying to find the perfect volume for her Morning song

Clouds pave way

The sun smiles

That 1st floor guy whose alarm is meant to wake everyone else but him

Meow meow drinks

3rd floor mamas competing on who occupies more clothes line and who woke up earlier

Mama Brayo begs Kababa tu dress warmly and watch cartoon

John, gets breakfast for his new babe

The sun laughs

Distant boda boda engine

Mzee leaves for work

The student next door takes their regular morning dump goes back to bed

The student 3 floors up blast loud drill music

Meow meow purrs,

The house help fixes breakfast before Madam wakes up

Fit boy next door grunts

Meow meow feeds

And that one artist is up, for the vibe

To paint, draw, to write this poem.

I sip my coffee

Saturday 6am – 8am is a vibe