Black Gold
At great expense they
drill for oil, black gold to be refined
Wells are sunk
beneath the earth, through rock and soil grind,
Pumped and piped on
its way, into many products turned,
Ammonium nitrate, tar
and pitch, petrol diesel, n’ heating oil burned.
It’s running out and
hard to find, now digging neath the waves,
Risks are getting
higher, as for greater profit craves,
Barrel price keeps
going up, and at the pumps the same,
There’s plenty more
where that comes from, or that is what they claim
Biofuels the thing
right now, grown on our land and earth,
Each season brings a
new crop, to feed it now not worth,
Another market for
our wheat, no surplus stores we need,
Persuade the millers
pay the price, and end the waste and greed.
Energy from wind
power, great turbines in the sky,
Out upon the hill
tops, no wind no power supply,
Tide and wave power harness
now, reliable as can be,
Clean and safe, its
ebb and flow, the energy is free.
Owd Fred
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