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There once was a secretary of state
Who trolled the president’s insecure state
She pointedly teased
Over his long-standing pleas
With witty remarks to berate

There once were protests with great might,
No Kings was the rallying fight,
Six million did show,
Prominent the glow,
For freedom they shined in the light.

There once was a Rep. named Raskin
Who criticized the defense secretary’s sin
Of heavy drinking he spoke
Before condemning the attack on free speech, it’s no joke
His words against Trump’s administration were keen

There once was a man named Vance Boelter
Who killed a rep and her shelter
He wounded another pair
Leaving them in despair
Now authorities are searching helter-skelter

There once were some protesters so bold
In parks and plazas they’d scold
On the same day so grand
Trump’s parade they couldn’t stand
Their voices united and told.

There once was a woman named Hortman,
In Minnesota she was a Houseman,
Partisan divide she did survive,
In politics she did strive,
For unity, she had a grand plan.

There once was a man named Vance Boelter
Who shot a politician and her helter-skelter
He’s on the run, causing fear
For the couple he brought near
Now the town is in a shelter

There once was a man on the run
Pretending he was a cop with a gun
He shot a lawmaker and her spouse
In their suburban house
Now a massive search has begun

There once was a host named Bill,
Who agreed with protesters until,
He wished they’d bring
Their enthusiasm to a new thing,
For their cause to fulfill.

A young man served honorably
In the U.S. Marine Corps, you see
Now they’ve taken his wife
Said their lawyer with strife
It’s a tale that’s quite sad, very gloomy