bluecollar

bluecollar

A Poem by rt farris
"

the truth doesn't greet you like the sun in the morning. usually it would rather sneak upon you when you least expect it.

"
he's
a whiteman

not just
an alabaster-skinned
descendant of cro-magnon
but also an outlier
who aligns himself with
that league of men
who rule the world

except color
doesn't trump class

cannot form a bond
between the haves
and the have-nots
because a 
white brother who can
won't often spare a
dime

yes 
he's a whiteman
a working man
a blue collar proud
to be an american
man

but he's mostly
a bought man
his time his life leased
out in daily
increments of blood
sweat and fears

the rights purchased
by a cadre of wealth
purveyors
not too unlike those
from the past 
except they preferred 
to own rather than 
rent

© 2011 rt farris


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. an insightful and brilliantly written comment on the "corporate" world ... indeed, one has to agree to being "bought" to survive ...

Posted 14 Years Ago



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