- At the name of which I choose -




Majestic in it's grandeur

or absent of a muse

Do they nod 'poor soul indeed'

At the name of which I use?



A moniker, to form with ease,

or will they scoff and scorn?

'vainglorious', as letters lie,

or feel it richly worn?



Or might they think 'how odd of this'

the witness it must bare.

To blaze afor' so many lips

or of so few who care.




'In sufferance!' I'd laff they ponder

Yet worthy, I, the same.

After all our legacy

is forged within our name



For a name is all we make of it

A name endows our worth

Make your name of something Grand

As too, the same, your birth.