A Working Demand Poem by suzan gumush
A Working Demand
I'm not the buying power for supply or demand
How dare they command
A windfall Of what I've come to earn
Why should I supply
While they multiply
My hard earnt dosh!
So that only they look posh!
I'm drowning can't you see
I'm still walking in three degrees
Multiply my shots
Somehow me they forgot
All they want
Is my living don't you see
Once I'm finished from the workers field....
There you go.....
Now I've forgotton
What comes next!
Because they've already erased
The best of me!
I love this one Ma'am... Anthony Edmond John... +2348020984990
very very true, Susan...how very dare they! good one and keep it up! loved this poem. ten ten i say
Come the revolution sister, it'll all be ok! Ez
suzan, how could u let any one erase the best in you....you are super in this one........how dare they command.....yin and yang.......
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5/5/2024 12:36:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This was an interesting piece.. a very bold write. Good read. Deserves the vote.