Election Chaos
The tiger was caged without splendor or pomp
His mistake had been "not draining" the swamp.
The captors were, of course, so very adorable.
They reveled with peers but not the deplorable.
Decades of schooling by progressive tutors
Millenial cagers were the loudest rooters.
Everything free and nothing to worry
Yell at the tiger with unbounded fury.
One hopes this story will end in success
And not just another mistaken guess.
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