Pelicans and porpoise play in poison

the people plead to the politicians

the oil oozes onward

daily dieing, 

dirty deeds divulged

crude constantly climbing

rushing upward from the sea bed

fishermen flounder finding fools

and silent  sand on the sea shore

solutions seemingly secret

the phantom fuel keeps rising

foreign friends with fleets

held helpless at bay

still

the pelicans and porpoise play in poison

the people plead to politicians

fishermen still finding fools

on silent sandy shores

the salt in the sea from

the tears trickled

by sailors no longer sailing the sea

they know

still 

the pelicans and porpoise play in poison 

the people plead to politicians

fishermen finding fools

on silent sandy shores

plug the damn hole

kick some ass

too late now

to save the marsh grass

the grass that is lost will never come back

dead pelicans will never fly

dead porpoise that will never play

is there a solution or just another lost day

on day 57