“Have at Thee!” \u2013 the Avant-Gardist alarum’d with tongue of fire;
threatens Thee to change \u2013 adopt \u2013 or tariffs will go higher.
And on many an’other fronts, disturbs all shopworn brabble,
inter’upts th’ endless twattlin’, caus’eth Thee to scramble.
Exhaustive goals seem to be, set each upon the gad; \u00a0
but dost Thou as other prey have found? \u2013 soon Thee will be had!
For ’tis a straight and simple sleight, each threat a spot to start.
Whence will th’ untaught learn’eth, wheelin’-dealin’ is an art?
But doubters query why we be hexed with flighty trumpery;
why disrupt and snarl it all? \u2013 and so ruthlessly?
Its thugs and thieves amidst th’ masses fr’m our open borders,
ignore the laws, thus we knaves and daws, lived in want of order.
Then ther’s th’ Prince who doth believe’th, he’s a fair y’ung maiden
and in the test of str’ngth he wins, his vict’ry glib and craven.
And unions reign’d o’er th’ parents, the off-spring pay th’ price.
And yank the plug on fossil fuels, only EVs will suffice.
And foreign foul-ups take th’ trophy \u2013 consider Abby Gate \u2013
releasing prisoners and stranded weapons – give rise to tragic fates.
Ah’ we wast stonkered \u2013 hath heaved the gorge!! We curs’d uncommon sense!!
With our elected Avant-Gardist \u2013 we seek our recompense.
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