Still Indentured Poem by shimon weinroth

Still Indentured

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she cooks, she washes and serves us
no one remembers when it was otherwise,
why should it ever change
we are all happy and satisfied

our needs her needs
the sun comes up the sun goes down
the earth turns round
another day

guided by philosophy
we believe in her
indentured by marriage
and motherhood too

God helps her to manage

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