Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2020
you have your money,
your comfort
but you have not the faintest hint
of a real revolutionary thought
So why, tell me, do you vouch for it?
Scream for it?  Passionately vie for it?
as though your simple little life depended on it?
when you haven't the faintest idea
what it is to fight for anything
other than your parking spot;
your interest rate, your late dues on
things you hadn't a clue you bought
Written by
Tim Curran
58
   Holly D
Please log in to view and add comments on poems