Native people getting more,
They were first ones on this shore.
Ladies now are fifty-fifty,
They all think he’s really nifty.
Change electoral system said,
Got elected, now it’s dead.
Says he’ll build a pipeline soon,
When a cow jumps over moon?
His legacy, up to this point,
Is our right to smoke a joint?
From our purse he blithely lifts,
For his social order gifts.
Spending greater than before,
It’s our money out the door.
Deficit is quickly rising,
Right to tax he’s exercising.
Gives us lots of climate talk,
On economics does not walk.
Albert Reeve, Gibsons
