They Seeded Our Future
Then the rains blew through but not for us
The earth cracked and paled and loosened
We waited, watched and figured unjust
The winds came and lifted the dirt
The sky was dark the sun didn’t show
The air was thick and stinging it hurt
The tenuous hold of prosperity our land
Banks know but not care of soil no longer
Time to leave and escape this desert sand
In bucking junk of a truck, lucky ones leave
Others walk or hitch or rail must ride
To a paradise, a promised land of lush and leaf
The road is hard, some will fail, others die
There is no certainty only hope to drive us on
No one looks back just move, shrug and sigh
Millions of others too demand a chance
Just like we, need a place to work and earn
A place to teach, learn and even to dance
But sorrow and difficulty like never before
The fields are controlled and pay is meager
We buy what we can from company store
Hunger is everyday, this migrant life of hell
Organize for safety and wages if you can
Survive beatings, floods and keep children well
We are needed soon, a call to action bell doth toll
We will rise up above for a world’s higher cause
We will feed each other, give sustenance to the soul
We are a precursor to a fairer world, a better life
One which we and our children must earn
With blood, sweat, incredible toil and strife
Inspired by the Grapes of Wrath
Grapes of Wrath is one of my favorite books. I also loved the movie. I’ve always Tom’s “I’ll be there … ” to Ma Joad very haunting. When I was younger, I always thought I’d name a son Tom Joad Donnellan.
I’m glad you liked it, very impactful book. Listen to Springsteen’s the Ghost of Tom Joad too. Its very good.
Mike