Impedance Poem by Tony-Cemaluk Egbuonu

It majors, as impedance,
Driving on the way, our ways,
Impeding speed, against time;
Against distance,

Gained one, lost ten,
Walking on the road, our roads,
Crossing blocks, not seeing eye to eye,
But seen on a stretch,

Impeding, as regular pot holes,
Movement, our movements,
Impedance for insecurities,

But neither nor space spread;
And time taken, journeying on the route,
Their routes, and my routes;
Taken to travel today.