Those Nasty Weeds
Coastal changes.
piers are deluged by the tide
cliffs and beaches side by side
are taken by the sea.
mile by mile the land is poached
by the wind and sea encroached
stolen by the waves.
from north to south and east to west
this sceptered isle is oft beset
by sea and weather both.
the waters rising year on year
extremes of climate causing fear
right across our globe.
no agreements; just conclusions
can't we stop this pure delusion
let's pray that things improve.
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