immigrants, the unskilled, blue collar workers
without collective contracts will be fleeced like sheep
individuals weak negotiating personal contracts
will fall to wolves first slaughtering strays from herd
build strong unions if sane desiring fair sweat shed wages
or perish under culled government indifference or abuse
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
after writing 'Fleeced' had a look at what else was under. Good one TGC.