One Percent
Who will feed us if they go?Who will put the corn in cans,
And who will summon trucks
To bring it? Who will build
The stores and roads? And
Who will make our cars for
Us, and send us fuel, drill
The ground? And who will
Give us jobs to do and pay
Us? Who will make us laugh?
And who will tell us all is
Well, and how we ought
To think?
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
Read 14 times
Written on 2013-02-02 at 14:18
| Texts |
![]() by Lawrence Beck Latest textsIllFor Isabelle Unsightly Not the Man He Was The Minutes Crawl Past |
