The independent voter is the least
most likely voter to succumb to spilth;
they crave the callow rhetoric to cease
for campaign bather’s laced with lies and filth.
They see beyond the lawfare and the bombast,
beyond the boastful words and callow instinct.
They know the Emperor’s naked, never steadfast.
Will the Emperor trip? He’s on the brink.
Broken borders cannot be disputed.
No law, no order simply does not work.
Kill fossil fuel, EV’s for all, has been refuted.
We must end this craziness that lurks.
Where is the respite from this sorry mess?
The independent voters know what’s best.
(The Random Poet:03312024
therandompoet.com)