My Poetry. Flooding. when will it end?


As we witness the weather, and even some snow
People protecting Their homes and now have to go,
Waters rising day by day
Barriers useless failing to stay
Boats to sail from one street to the another
Shops are closed and too wet to bother.
Millions of pounds of damage this Year
As you watch in shock, a woman sheds a tear,
Farmers land saturated and soaked
Animals clambering too scared to be stroked.
Washed out homes, sandbanks stacked
All the residents rushing to get everything packed,
Fear the water will rise once more
Reaching the garden, now at the door.
Nature has its way of telling us how
The state of the planet is critical now.
Climate is changing and not for the good
As the farmers will tell you when they try to grow food.
Storms aplenty, and more to come
Faces all shattered and all looking glum,
The need to be prepared is an emergency now
Keep smiling people and weather that brow.
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