Steel Line poem - 1

Wednesday, February 1, 1995 - 11:00

We in that factory

we were lifting heavy doors

we were risking our backs, our fingers and our souls

we were playing deaf against the English insults

We in that factory

we were lifting injustice and exploitation

we were getting dirty with grease and discrimination

we were opening the old wound ...

We in that factory

we were in a first world country with third world jobs ...

By Ivor Rodriguez, a striking worker at Steel Line Doors.

From GLW issue 173