Clitheroe

In the town of Clitheroe
Where Castle struts it’s stuff
40% pf children, if that is not enough
Have to use inhalers, and drugs
Where they are at school
And this is where a Castle Cement
Burn their crap Cenfuel
It’s kind of unbelievable
That anyone could say
We have to burn this rotten stuff
Every sodding day

As otherwise Cement could cost
More, well h
what a shame
I pay ,for my fuel
And in my opinion, that’s the same
If I could use this toxic crap
That saves me loads of dough
But poisoned half the children in my street, I know
Someone would be around my house
Notifying me
That I had better
Clean my act up
Or in gaol I’d be

But these corporations
Can print their sodding rules
And we individuals
We are just poor fools
We have no leg to stand I don’t worry they say
We pay our rates and just ignore
And protection goes away.

Originally printed 7th October 1996
And sent to the local Council in Lancaster

Castle cement burning cement dust.

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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