POLITICS

      

They give us their spiel

For our support, they appeal

So we will give them, our vote

 

They promise the world

Leave the details obscured

Say their service, to us will devote

 

Their best plans are laid

Their promises made

Now their personnel needs, they promote

 

Then it’s the greed

And no longer the deed

That they all of a sudden, evoke

 

It’s now all for me

This is their plea

Those promises made, are now broke

 

Their mission they swear

But no longer care

So now we are stuck, with the bloke

 

It doesn’t seem fair

That they, now are there

If only our votes, we could revoke

 

We should impose our will

Get rid of that swill

Because, they’ve turned into a joke

BOEMS by JA 165   

Reviews

[Devin Gates]

LOVE this! Very clever writing here. I would encourage you to check out my poem, "Now Justify!". It seems as though we may have similar points of view on certain topics.