The Applecart

There was a saying in my parents’ day

not to upset the apple cart.

My uncle was a market gardener so it had extra meaning for us.

For a while things went smoothly

then I came along, then my sister.

We were the world’s first teenagers.

There was sex, booze — no drugs — and rock ‘n’ roll.

Mum and dad didn’t know what hit them.

And this went on all over the world.

A whole lot of apple carts were being upset, overturned.

Then came Feminism, Vietnam War protests, R rated movies

and in our country

the sacking of a government.

Boats were rocked, apple carts overturned.

It’s a bit like that now. Only there’s far more involved.

The fate of our planet.

I think before we get to wherever we’re going there won’t be too many

apple carts left standing.

*pic courtesy of Pinterest

31 thoughts on “The Applecart

  1. I’m interested to know who still has an apple cart that functions. Anything resembling that sort of planning poofed in a cloud of mucus in 2019, well at least for me. Lovely revival of this saying, though.

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  2. We still say that, John. Meaningful and wonderful post, as always. I’m just 51 and haven’t seen the changes some have; but I’ve seen plenty other’s haven’t too. I used to wonder why “we throw the baby out with the bath water” and I never wanted to turn anyone’s Apple cart over. It’s a crazy world where people are being trampled even at concerts~some have decided to go ahead and not only eat the forbidden fruit (I’m not perfect and I had my taste and suffered the consequences) but dump the whole darn cart and collect what they want when and where and however way they wish. Take care, John!

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