When banks of the west collapsed, array,
The loyal goats their stock did trust,
Sacrificed and now dismayed,
Workers of the California dust.
Off his caper of yore, Biden,
Like rabbit's fruitful brood, a sign,
With throngs of labor, nighted kin,
His blessing to serenade define.
Above a snail's pace now, I-95,
Haste brings bridge and travelers,
Governor plans a lively jive,
'Neath the river's watchful purlers.
