His Homeynence is a liar
He does not desire
Right now to retire
On orders from higher
He has a mission
And tons of ambition
In addition
With permission
Of his physician
A commission
By definition
To bring to fruition
A peaceful transition
Of all opposition
In every position
A swift expedition
To raze ammunition
Complete demolition
Followed by abolition
Confirmed by technician
By his own volition
Replaced by musician
Performing rendition
Of serene composition
His Homeynence speaks true
Advice to imbue
Heed and pursue
Peace…I bid you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting rhyme scheme and a nice sentiment! Good luck with your Quest. HN