Ode of big name
By Atok Dan
Amajordit,
you truly sound big,
bigger like your name Amajordit
you pose like a president,
when giving your claptrap addresses
you sound big,
Your name Amajordit
not that your talks make sense
it is senseless,
you bored your listeners,
with all adoration and adornment,
you still present no credentials,
but you only make a grit on your teeth,
even with ball tie,
you make none
Amajordit,
in a country of big suffixes,
you posit issues like guess
with all the derisive
you still the same but with only meaningless multiple suffixes
with biggest nouns,
all have gone to bottomless pit
probably of big names which are untouchable
Amajordit,
gone are days of rhetoric,
gone are memoirs of stolen pride
in the farm we eat,
in the hospital we get treated,
in the school we learn art of speech
Amajordit, you need to wear off,
your reluctance habit and procrastination