The Apple Cart Poem by cheryl davis miller

The Apple Cart



The upsetting of the apple cart,
feared by both sides of the aisle.
Total eclipse of what I've held to,
both sides are revealed to be vile.

Who can we look to for honesty
for substance to lend us credence?
When the highest court in all the land
shows an unjust weight and balance.

No one in Washington desires change,
they love the deception at court.
Portraying a facade of factions
they truly just 'themselves' support.

We're on our own if Hillary wins,
because all will remain the same.
Both sides of the aisle serving self,
representing US only in name.

So look at the apples neatly stacked
but there won't be any for you.
Only the crooked ones at the top
will partake of the revenue.


cheryl davis miller 10/14/16

The Apple Cart
Friday, October 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: justice,political
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