A Bill Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

Annotation, laid system it is to rule, likened of a voice, pre-preparation as law; it's by nation: in halls of justice.

Factors handwritten in ink, cut health law, value final, votes to stink, wink of eyes, fact; it's yes: say name bill.

A huge system will fulfill activities, it's a bust, say to trust; and call a rectangle form dollar: yes, in God's it's a must.

All people used a dollar in sips a life's gift to buy at all stores, soldiers alive whose lips say; sets flips: a bill law.

Folks, obtain a seat, plan it living standard, sneak out wolves a feat; and place limits on lives: beat a poor world.

Wealth, obtained by a tax, principles on trading notes, it totes, said choices votes; have acts of crime: this bill.

A bill twists a fine string as a spider; in the pockets fund by paper its robbers: swing bring loot to do evil things.

This pick chosen by you, it's a fact as you will, ponders thrill, its services; viewed in a law: each month this bill.