In Fields of Gold, behold! A pact there grows,
Osisko and the South seek gilded spree,
Their thirst for control, as freely it flows,
In merry Canada we'll see this decree.
The Dragon's Bank, with stern and watchful eyes,
Bravely embarks to test bond-riddled stress,
That lurking risk might brew no ill surprise,
Ale for serenity they wish to possess.
Fair Kamala, with hearty donors lined,
Presses the soil of her Californian stead,
With Silicon's bigwigs she hath aligned,
A wine-flushed election feast ahead she led.
