On World Labour Day
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On
World Labour Day,
Turn I
Into
A labourer
At work,
Cutting the earth
With the stroke
Of my spade,
Harvesting crops
With the golden ears,
Working to make
The bituminous road
Bearing the heat of coal tar,
Cooking food.
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