Showing posts with label poor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poor. Show all posts

31 May 2020

Are You Listening Now?

By Bud Koenemund

For America

As people of color complained about
Jobs, housing, police, and education,
You deflected their issues while touting
401Ks; stock market inflation:
A rising tide that failed to lift all boats.
You fucked the poor as the rich got bigger;
Even schemed at ways to erase their votes,
Yet wonder why anger has been triggered.
You objected when they knelt peacefully –
For Trayvon, Eric, Ahmaud, George, and more –
Insisting “They should have been respectful!”
While wanting protests easy to ignore.
   Tonight, cities burn, and people lie bowed;
   America, are you listening now?

25 January 2015

You Say You Want a Revolution?

By Bud Koenemund

For the tired, the poor, the huddled masses.

Despite the wishes of those in power,
This revolution will be televised.
The poor; sick; starving masses who cowered,
Will no longer accept a genocide
Of economic strangulation, while
Beings who possess so much continue
Demanding more – even as they revile
Souls suffering in need. Flesh and sinew
Will awaken; spirits rise ‘bove contempt;
The angry will be heard; the hungry fed,
And homeless housed when we find redemption
In helping others ‘long a path all tread.
   This world will emerge, better than it was,
   When every man’s fate becomes our cause.