Us and Them
Did we not all arrive in the very same way?
Are we not all from a man’s seed?
Were we not all born from a woman’s womb?
Are we not all humans? Do we not all bleed?
So how can one man be worth a six digit figure?
Hundreds of thousands every year?
While another is worth five pounds eighty an hour?
An existence with very little cheer.
There have to be differentials, I am told,
I concede this to a degree.
But if you justify one how can you the other?
Such a difference seems ludicrous to me.
Do we not all have the same wants and needs?
Are prices not the same for all?
Workers deserve decent standards of living,
Not a pittance with a continual fall.
And to make matters worse, it’s the fat cats
Who are getting all the cream
That decide their workers can manage on
A wage so low it’s a scream.
They deserve their huge salaries, they tell us,
Because they are so much cleverer, and sage.
Yet they can’t be as clever; I bet they could not
Cope on national minimum wage.
Lynn Dye
Sat 2nd Oct 2010 21:47
No worries, Antonio, just glad you liked my poem, thanks again xx