East Norfolk Elegy
Norfolks Hemsby shore
Tidal surges persist.
Every passing storm
More precious land's dismissed.
The consequences
Abruptly take its toll.
As Marram grassed dunes
Relinquish any hold or control.
Higher levels and warmer seas,
Rising tides and storms collide,
Crash against geologically feeble coast
Which then inevitably slips and slides.
The once sandy dunes recede and die
This coastline weaves and wends,
It's the community's final dance
Watching their homes and lives upend.
Usually the waves caress
As if with a lover's tender touch,
But hidden behind that gentleness,
Lies a force that's just too much.
The sand is slowly shifting
North Sea shoreline bears the brunt.
The change in climates touch intensifies
Our beautiful coast attacked upon every front.
Mother Nature's concerned lament
Is only just now being heard
She screams a clarion call for action
First, heal what has been disturbed.
With conservation and with care
We could mend our fragile land,
Future safe this stricken coast
But we all must lend a hand.
We require political fortitude
To protect these coastal lands
Vote for those who'll uniquely draw
A proverbial line into the sand.