Monday 4 February 2019

BELLA AQUA

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Spill. Splurge. Swilker.
We splosh. We slop. We slurp.
O Bella Aqua! Wondrous water!
Today we keep you prisoner,
Aerate you not by thrilling plunge
Cascades where you can shimmer,
Shiver, shatter, shine in rainbow,
But by brutal blasts of CO2
In plastic bottles a-fizz with death,
Drunk by our drunken
Toxic passing foibles,
Seething our sludge of poison
Back to Mother Ocean.

As river we pollute you
With our casual cast-off,
Our heaving landfill
Shores up sea defences
Against the tide of taint
We've boiled and brewed,
Seeping and leaching
Through the thirsty land.
Casual we jerk the tap
To drain your flood and flow
At every blindfold whim of wastefulness.

Bless your primordial founts and fonts,
Your chuckling wellsprings,
Mirrors of genesis,
That we once honoured
As our liquid life,
Vital as breath,
We lapped with silence on our lips.

Instead we have abandoned
Your secret sacred surging
To nodding donkeys
And the fissures of frack.





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