Energy Crisis – A Poem

The oil wells are running dry,
Companies are going fracking-
Water pollution, risks to health,
Earthquakes they are a-cracking.

Billions spent on holy grail
Of laser-powered fusion.
To recreate the Sun on Earth,
So expensive the delusion!

Nuclear’s the way to go,
All we need is fission.
Handy for bombs as well,
Absurd, deluded mission.

Our giant ball of hydrogen
Gives more energy than we need.
93 million miles away,
Solar power – at light speed.

All we need is lots of glass,
Heliostatic mirrors.
To concentrate the rays
From sun which always shimmers.

Salter had a bright idea,
He hit upon the duck.
But ‘cos of cuts to funding
It was never tried – worse luck.

Blades powering turbines
Can get energy from the wind.
Oil rigs will lie dormant
As off-shore windmills spin.

But where’s the profit  in that?
The chairman shrewdly asks
Selling wind, waves or the Sun,
It’s an impossible task.

So the PR operation starts;
Renewables won’t work.
Stick to oil, nuclear, coal or gas,
Much more bang for my buck.

Meanwhile the Earth is warming up,
CO2, it keeps the heat in.
Floods, tsunamis, tidal waves,
And hypocrites from Eton.

All too eager to receive
Lobbyists from Cuadrilla.
They would happily do a deal
With Satan or Godzilla.

We need to rebuild anew,
End this corrupt, vicious farce.
Nationalise, strike, occupy
Get up off our collective arse!

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