RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: SUPREME COURT
The Court Stands
He thought the court was his
To do with as he would
But when it came down to this
The court did what it should
The struck his tariffs down
Like the power grab they were
He thought he owned this town
To be brief, he was disturbed
His mind became unhinged
His faced turned to red
The resistance now begins
To fill his heart with dread
The court has finally risen
To uphold the balance of power
By reaching this decision
Justice wins the hour
But the battle still remains
Concerning free and fair elections
If the voters are constrained
Their rights will need protection
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