RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: AMERICAN DEMOCRACY
Thirty-seven Counts
Thirty-seven counts of federal crime
Not a single one is treason
Many counts of misconduct
Many more of malfeasance
When will he be brought to bear
For inciting a mob to violence
For organizing a coup d’état
The highest of all offense
He made a fool of government
He used us to make money
Some laughed at his buffoonery
But it was never really funny
Now he must go to trial
To stand before judge and jury
If they want to convict him
They’d better do it in a hurry
Thirty-seven counts of negligence
Thirty-seven counts of losing
Counts of hiding evidence
Does he still find it so amusing?
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