Twas the end of Inslee’s budget roll out, when all through the land,
Not a person could believe, what was at hand.
New taxes were hung over the heads of all,
In hopes that Inslee would soon get his haul.
A $39 billion budget that would not spare a penny,
Not even a thought given to the pockets of any.
Used the state budget as his launching pad.
He spoke not a word of his green plans,
But soon slapped a gas tax on everyone’s hands.
He would pay for his haul with more taxes still,
And pass his green scheme without even a bill.
There may be still hope if you will act,
Just let Inslee know you don’t like his tack.
But for now enjoy the holiday’s reason,
Don’t let Inslee put a damper on the season.
Be filled with warmth and feel the glow,
When you hear the Christmas story of long ago.
May peace, love and joy for all burn bright,
Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!