The Hotelier Written by Ikenna Ozulumba Mbaegbu For Family Writers Press International Date: 18.10.2020 -----------------------------------...
The Hotelier
Written by Ikenna Ozulumba Mbaegbu
For Family Writers Press International
Date: 18.10.2020
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Be wary of his many lies
Oh mortal men!
Me shall get you 'UN!'
Rejoice, freedom alas!
Me shall 'trump' into the White House
And dine with Donald,
When am done speaking with Mr EU,
So he tells you,
Empty words of the clueless hotelier.
Like the proverbial tortie
Always on the lookout for goodies
Promises upon promises non fulfilled
But getting his purse filled
To build Mansions his only priority,
The glutinous hotelier.
His Fake tears,
And his polished words
All to fool you
But his words are never his bonds!
Behold as he makes his pretty lies
The gullibles his only allies,
The old evil hotelier!
When easy is the going
Out jumps he from his hiding,
His voice echoes loud in the hood
While preying for food,
And the next victim to dupe.
But when roughy 'n toughy the going
The deceiver cowardly disappears
Leaving behind many in tears.
Like the kites of the skies
Would speedily swoop
Down on their preys
So is the crook
When sees he public funds,
His criminal head spines
Like the old farmer's wheels
As he crawls out from his hiding hole
To make his usual grabs - the Hotelier.
For I pity the gullibles
Who believe still in his fairy tales
Just as I rejoice with the wise
Who for long have known
Through his own tone
That the Owerri hotelier,
Had for long abandoned
The divine quest for freedom
For his own personal gains.
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