Social class

The upper man has all the money
He can eat his bread and honey
His only job is to command
Yet not to use a single hand

The middle man has little power
Yet can afford his bread and flour
He works where he can get a job
But may take time to go and sob

The lower man is last in line
He often lacks the food to dine
He doesn’t work ‘cause its too hard
And there isn’t any type of yard

The upper man seems to be best
But having everything on request
What’s there to enjoy in life
If you’ve never faced a strife

copyright 2004 © Logan Brown