Open Letter To a Tory Minister's Wife - From One Wife To Another - Part 1
Do you ever worry about?
Some of the things that I see
Happening to hard working, decent families -
Or can you not imagine?
Here is a taste of the lives of the working poor
The people your husband works very hard
To keep from your door
Images surely, as a woman, you can’t ignore?
And true it’s not nice
But it’s also not right that in an election year
You don’t appear to know
How the other half live, in our country
Do you have to worry when your kids leave the house?
Whether they’ll get to school safely
Or that someone will pounce
Because even if you want
You can’t take them yourself as
You and your husband, for the day, have already started work
Will your beloveds be targeted along the way?
By some uncontrollable jerks?
Because it’s not safe, on public transport, despite you paying a fare
There’s no security for the likes of us out there
You can get attacked any time and any where
Have you ever had a phone call at work?
To say that one of your kids has been beaten up
And his school boy attackers have put the whole incident
On Facebook
And that you will have to leave work to pick up your son
Take him to A&E, and wait for who knows how long
Your gaffer won’t be happy - and he’ll dock your pay!
(Do you even know what a gaffer is anyway?)
Although at least this time you’ll get to keep your job
But if this happens again....?
Are you already worried already about your job?
As there’s mention of new zero hours contracts?
Do you have to worry and can’t understand
Why the school won’t call the Police
Because the gang are from a certain clan
And the school might be called racist
Or the family are just too hard to handle?
Although they will never say that out loud
What happened to right and wrong in this land?
Will they talk down to you in a patronising way?
I doubt it with the fees you pay
And treat you like a bad mum if you won’t let it go as they say
Not this time, as you’ve heard stories from other parents before
We’re all scared of this gang, why will you not act?
You’re the Head Teacher right, this is your school
It’s not like you don’t know what going on - and don’t not know the rules
Do you worry about what you will tell you husband tonight?
About what has happened to his son?
Who like any man if the school won’t act
Would want to tell the boys’ parents straight
That any more of this from your kids, and you won’t know you’re born!
(please continue to part 2)
Copyright © Anna Archichek | Year Posted 2015
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