The rains seem to have finally subsided At least it seems so for now Mopping up the sodden devastation Amid many an insurance row.
Some now say that dredging will not work But surely history proves that it’s right Though never a complete solution At least it reduces the plight.
But politics now comes into play It’s crucial to be seen in the right So decisions that were taken only yesterday Can so easily be changed overnight.
Climate change is with us for good now It’s become part of our way of life And solid steps will need to be taken To end frequent bad weather strife.
But Chancellor’s have always cut budgets And none have done more so than this In fact in all of the service programmes People see themselves staring into the abyss.
It’s all about how they look to the voters For we carry their careers in our cross For otherwise I think most politicians About the plebiscite just wouldn’t give a toss.
We have wards now closing down in our hospitals There are schools that are never repaired A benefit system, though flawed, is besieged Yet the rich tax avoiders still get spared.
So the land, like these other things will lose out The efforts will cease as will the rain Till the next time that the heavens all open And ordinary folk again feel the pain.
There are houses that are ruined forever Some insurers refusing the bill Flood defenses that seem barely adequate Properties from before empty still.
On sodden fields where houses keep rising And new concrete covers over flood plains Where tenants often get such poor insurance And the country just never sees the gain.
But it’s the ‘I’m alright Jack’ way of the politicos Who mostly live in their ivory towers They’re the ones who aren’t making decisions Yet the ones wielding all of the powers.
So the’cross’ is our one powerful weapon It’s the most powerful thing in the land We should all make so sure that we use it And make all of these fools understand.