I think his poem was better than the official poem,.

He even had a pun:

We, the people, declare today that the most evident of truths — that all of us are created equal — is the star that guides us still; just as it guided our forebears through Seneca Falls, and Selma, and Stonewall; just as it guided all those men and women, sung and unsung, who left footprints along this great Mall, to hear a preacher say that we cannot walk alone; to hear a King proclaim that our individual freedom is inextricably bound to the freedom of every soul on Earth.

As I’ve watched the House leadership get rolled, the MSM relinquish their responsibilities and the arts on life support, it’s hard not to throw your hands up in disgust and say “I am leaving, I am leaving”.

yup fracked to death

don’t be a statistic remember that fracking is just as scared of you as you are of it and take precautions accordingly

Just hope this marching band will leave the field in 4 years.

Another bit that seems apt:

I am just a poor boy
Though my story’s seldom told
I have squandered my resistance
For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises
All lies and jests
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest

And disregards the rest.