James Comey prefigured.  Originally posted on October 27, 2002.

 

                                Carved in Stone


                                                        Welcoming the autumn chill,
                                                         I took a stroll upon the Hill.
                                                        A fine inscription there I saw:
                                                        "EQUAL
JUSTICE UNDER LAW."
                                                        But by the Folger I did see
                                                        Some words with more veracity:
                                                        "LORD, WHAT
FOOLES THESE MORTALS BE!"

 

                                                        David Martin

 

 

 

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