Working Class Poems - Poems about Working Class

...Rainbow nation It rained and rained, fine rain but persistent  mountains dissolved, and rocks turned into sand  When the rain stopped, a smooth landscape  of peace and camel dung Before the de......Read the rest...

...The Bumblebee He grew up in a poor household, thought sofa-beds were the norm, but his mother an eager reader had many books that were given and sometimes stolen, often from those who though......Read the rest...

...A family affair A big hotel was built in our rather shy town the hotel's façade faced the town's lake that had many birds that visitors thought charming the hotel needed many casual workers, su......Read the rest...

...All I see is sadness up on people's faces long hours away from family- yet employers say they are family friendly......Read the rest...

...Beyond the wave-sacked pebbles lie the pockmarked dunes, sea-wind swept heaps, burrowed by the claws of scaly thrashers. Here they huddle, the working class, flogging grim pleasures, wolfing ......Read the rest...

...I walk these many streets I walk this path of stone I hunger for a life That I can call my own I'm a slave to my job I'm a slave to this town I'm a slave to the system That striv......Read the rest...

...Light reading We are striding into the new year with news of an earthquake that got people to sit up instead of slumping on the sofa watching a Netflix banalities Inundated with film, one r......Read the rest...

...My pen write My heart speaks Of how my soul appreciate that one strong man Full of dust from head to toe Pushing those heavy wheelbarrow To earn for a bread Whose hands are those it is his......Read the rest...

...Europe's cold heart Evening storm, brown leaves, torn torn lose from the mother tree blows heather and dither, if lucky, lands huddled in a backyard corner I think of Macron, yes him, the pr......Read the rest...

... I would observe you, staring out beautiful windows The pale light of the snow reflecting on your loveliness I could only admire you from afar A chance encounter in the ballroom, you looke......Read the rest...

...a short memory There were and still are two airports on the flatland outside of our town, therefore many German soldiers where stationed here. Since roads, and bridges had to be built and mai......Read the rest...

...I never doubted my gliding flight like a baby bird, I have always trusted the free winds of democracy. It offers justice for those whose freedoms are deferred. It grants inclusiveness to those so ......Read the rest...

...No ones ever even been in an empty room And now's as good a time as any to tell you this: I don’t feel regret if it was right for me at the time We spend so much of our lives with regret It mig......Read the rest...

...#The_10_years_of_EFF_existence For weariness of being, a baton fell so hard on African soil, the barking of dogs so loud, defeaning one man conscience, the heaven asked who is worthy to lead the hop......Read the rest...

...Champagne and wine Elixirs of the elite's delight beverages of the upper classes as they rendezvous and converse amid soirées decked in elegance mingling among their latest art acquisitions ......Read the rest...