Jerome Betts

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Foul Water Days

“The chief executive of the campaign group River Action said despite successive government’s promises, England’s rivers remained among the ‘filthiest in Europe, poisoned by sewage from polluting, profit-driven water companies and by industrial-scale agriculture, including chicken manure runoff from intensive poultry units that rear tens of millions of birds for fast-food chains and supermarkets.’ ”
—The Guardian

The Wye left Wordsworth wonder-struck—
Now, algae blooms where chickens cluck;
The Thames, once sweet in Spenser’s song,
Gives off an unidyllic pong.

Yes, filth is fair in food production
(Though blamed for habitat destruction),
And what ten million birds excrete
A minor cost for what we eat.

No use escaping to the sea
To splash and swim pollution-free.
What beach can act as health-renewer
When England’s channel is a sewer?

It seems that leaks and overflows
Cause small concern to CEOs
And profit blesses broken rules . . .
So, never mind those floating stools.

Jerome Betts lives in Devon, England, where he edits the quarterly Lighten Up Online. Pushcart-nominated twice, his verse has appeared in a wide variety of UK publications and in anthologies such as Love Affairs At The Villa Nelle, Limerick Nation, The Potcake Chapbooks 1, 2 and 12, and Beth Houston’s three Extreme collections. He has been featured in Light. British, European, and North American web venues include Amsterdam Quarterly, Better Than Starbucks, Light, The Asses of Parnassus, The Hypertexts, The New Verse News, Per Contra, Pulsebeat, and Snakeskin.