I will never
write a better poem. It is simply the truth. This poem is part of my poetry
collection "Poet to the Poor, Poems of Hope For the Bottom One
Percent".
Here is the blurb
for the book.
"Poet to the Poor is a collection
of poetry written for the bottom one percent. This work draws from historical
figures and everyday people from John's life, creating a powerful poetic
testimony. In revolutionary fashion John defies both the politics of the day
and the modern style of poetry. The poems are written in a wide variety of
styles, and rhyming is prominent. Passion and purpose abounds in these words.
With over forty of the poems previously published, this work constitutes John's
best, including the award winning poem "Tea with Joe Hill". If you
want something to inspire you to change the world, this book is a must. Take a
journey into the lives of the bottom one percent. The poor."
Of course many of you don't know who Joe Hill was. The corporate
masters hated him so much that they had him executed on trumped up charges. You
see the 'system' conveniently forgets anybody they can ignore. If not they
hijack your past. Susan B. Anthony for example. Everybody identifies her with
woman's suffrage. But hear her conversation with the Socialist candidate for
president one Eugene Debs. Debs said, "Susan if you give me socialism, I'll get
women the right to vote." Susan answered in turn, "If you give me
women the right to vote, I'll give you socialism." Why was Susan's
socialistic nature ignored in my experience of being taught about her in public
school? The truth undermines the foundations of the United States being some paragon of
virtue. Thus it is deemed a threat.
In celebrating
Joe Hill I am in fact celebrating America . I hate war and deplore the
insane notion that troops sent far across the world to rob some other country
of their resources is somehow serving America . All our wars are doing is
bleeding the common man. Whether it be some poor soldier in our army or the
mother who gets blown to pieces by the dropping of a bomb upon her house. The
weapons makers, the bankers, the mercenaries, are all getting rich. Meanwhile
our infrastructure is in decay, poverty abounds, there are no jobs to be found.
Worst of all fascism in the guise of the Republican party is on the rise. Fear mongering for self serving purposes will only bring about evil to all. When the
United States spend more on military than the rest of the world combined these
'chicken hawks' are telling us we need more weapons.
If Joe Hill were
alive today he would have wrote a song about it. That is after all what Joe
Hill did. He wasn't a rock star by any means. He was a working man through
and through. A member of the IWW. A good and honest man full of honor.
I mention other
historical figures in the poem. I leave them to you to investigate.
And now without
any further commentary 'the poem that will never die'.
Tea with Joe Hill
By John Kaniecki
Joe Hill and I had tea
He let his biscuits soak
They say America is free
Man how they love to joke
Ask Sacco and Vanzetti
Ask Red Cloud and Crazy Horse
And the way I see
Is things are getting worse
I said "Joe why ain't you dead?"
Righteousness is like Love my friend
Spirits never die and never end
A thousand tyrants and all their force
In truth could never compete
With the Love that is the source
Of one of my melodies sweet
You see death and life they coexist
Some never die and some never live
So songs of revolution will always persist
For unto themselves my songs give
So open your eyes and organize
Never give in to their lies and organize
Do not hate and despise but organize
Raise your voice in mighty cries and
organize
Joe slurped the last of his tea
And bid me a final farewell
Above all fight to be free
You’ll get heaven when you give them hell
Singing off for
now, John 'FeatherLeaf' Kaniecki
P.S. Buy the book.
If you like this poem, you'll love the book.
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