Another bit of dry land Crumbles and falls Into waiting sand And castle walls. Properties on the cliff edge Panic in a moment of terror Together with surrounding hedge Await the fate of the sea’s error. Rushing, destroying anything in its path The sea is relentless and with might Having the ultimate last laugh Homes become victims among the white. Crashing to shore, salty spades dig deep Etching lines, scraping the bank Bags of sand, now useless to keep Memories of what the sea has drank. Copper, lead, bricks, never ending The sea takes it all, every last drop. The dry land crumbles sending Its message to the evil not to stop. The power of the sea, Threatening our land in its way Every home, every flower, every tree The lot with uproot and break away.