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A Labor Day Poem
Labor is a blessing and a curse, As one must work to live and live to work. Better jobs to get up for or worse, On the whole, with none you'd go berserk. Remember, then, that dignity requires Doing, working, laboring – a role As giver, as attendant to desires You recognize within some common soul. Article Directory: http://www.articledashboard.com Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. The poem appears on the Web site Poems for Free (www.poemsforfree.com) under "Labor Day Poems" (www.poemsforfree.com/labordaypoems.html) at www.poemsforfree.com/labori.html |
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