In May, on slow increase spent and price,
Yet rates do raise, in summer's heat so nice.
Fed holds the reins, economic signs entice,
Thus trade doth prosper, much like rolling dice.

In majesty, rises Apple's golden throne,
A titan's worth, like none ever known.
Three trillion stars in the market's dome,
A corporation's crown, spectacularly shown.

The court enthroned, rights made clear as day,
In Colorado, a web designer hath her way.
First Amendment rights, no more held at bay,
Denying same-sex wed, a choice she may.

by Conchobar mac Dubhthach

a centaur