Wednesday, February 16, 2022

The Work Ethic by Ian Lewis Copestick

Sometimes I
wonder, "Do I
really miss
working? "
And then I
think. " Am I
fucking insane? "

The camaraderie,
the laughs, yes
I can see how I'd
miss that.

But the awful, hard
work, the sweat, and
the pain. Do I really
want to go through
that again?

Having said that
though it does
help your self esteem,
being a worthwhile
member of society, but
fuck that!
No!
It's just brainwashing,
conning the working
class to what we should
do!
I'm just as good a person
not working, as I am when
I am.




Ian Lewis Copestick is a 48 year old writer (I prefer that term to poet ) from Stoke on Trent, England. I spend most of my life sitting,  thinking then sometimes writing. I have been published in Anti Heroin Chic, the Dope Fiend Daily, Outlaw Poetry, Synchronized Chaos, the Rye Whiskey Review, Medusa's Kitchen and Horror Sleaze Trash.





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