He is already three days dead.
He was fighting his court case.

A fat chance he had ever had
Of getting the prime property.

It was hot in  beastly weather
A tree stood gnarled in court,

Tree that hardly gave a shade
Of leaves to old barren hairs.

No body has property dispute
About trees in court premises.

A judge is bald from old case
And client gone bald, in case.

Heart attacks  client at noon
And  he is dead in  face book.

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