A poem by David Chalk.
So far I haven't been able to find out much about this British poet except that he has written some great poems.
Workers’ Rights
In the not-so distant past
Workers had no rights
To achieve them they organised
To win them they had to fight
From Tolpuddle and Unions
And the right to strike
Working folk won their rights
Against greedy financial might
But what they won was a victory
In a battle not the war
As some seek to re-set the clock
To what there was before.
What they won was fairness
And dignity for all
But these rights were limited
And then restrained and worn
And slowly these rights were reduced
Gradually made weak and small
And now financial privilege claims
They should not exist at all.
They say removing rights is necessary
It’s what our country needs
They say it’s to restore the economy
That such rights are economic weeds
Thus does greedy financial might
Try to steal what has been won
With lies and excuses about our plight
And what must be done.
Those who believe in justice
Those who support what’s fair
Must fight these lies with honesty
And forever remain aware.
Here is David Chalk reading his poem.