Where No One Works! Poem by Eric Cockrell

In England lack of work is getting that bad More and more people are getting into scrap metal, just to make a bit of a living. The fat cats are still getting fatter. A great poem.

I really think the title is very inviting to read. But so true, how severe would be the consequences if no one would work The poem makes us realise how blessed work is. Very good poem Eric.