Found in Africa
Harvested by labourers
Brought in by Ricca
Purchased by traders
All the beans sold to the shop
For a big profit
Then bought from the shop
With money out of pocket
While we drink coffee
The slaves are made poor
We treat ourselves with toffee
Slaves eat on the floor.
YOU ARE READING
A Collection Of Poetic Attempts
PoetryAssorted poems written by yours truly. I'll try and add a new poem every week or two and we'll see where it goes from there. There's no theme to the poems just whatever is on my mind at any one point and inspired me to write.
