There Is Something to be Angry About

A poem written by Jacqueline Courtenay


‘There Is Something to be Angry About’ was written and inspired by the 2021 UK fuel supply crisis. The crisis was brought on by a fuel supply shortage for a few weeks and after news of an ongoing lack of HGV drivers, panic buying ensued. Forecourts throughout the UK were awash with drivers trying to buy and take away as much fuel as their tanks and sometimes buckets could take. The impact of this fuel crisis was far-reaching and created a sense of panic and anxiety that went beyond drivers. Jacqueline poured the emotions of the time into this poem to convey feelings of anxiety and helplessness over the situation which followed a long line of mishaps, unethical behaviours and scandals by a Tory government throughout the Covid-19 pandemic.

There Is Something to be Angry About

There’s something to be angry about
But when it comes to action, I have a lot of doubt.

I really don’t want to be angry
For instance, I listen to the news often quite blankly

Frequently I’m at a loss for words 
Mystified at how the masses have been led by the herds

By an incompetent few, who wield considerable power
Time after time their crimes wash off like a shower

Yet as Covid cases rise and even fuel runs dry
Only a small number of the public bat a single eye

There’s something to be frustrated with
And our collective pain is no monolith

We’re all in the pits albeit unequally affected
By the governments actions which have left many dejected

It’s unfortunate then to see no marching in the streets
Or even anxious, spirited meets

Discussing how we change the course 
Of incompetent leadership, I’m afraid we must enforce

Our citizens right
To vote with our feet and fight with all our might

And democratically remove
This government who strive to disprove

That their ill-judged steps
Have led to unnecessary deaths

This is a truth that is most unsavoury
The demands required for change will take bravery

Many do we have, because since March 2020 there has been damage
But when one takes a step 
Then their courage begets courage
And hopefully more will follow to also prep

Prep their banners and make their signs!

March to Whitehall or Downing Street 
Wherever as long as it’s the belly of the beast

To draw the lines
Because in this time, we must define 
That enough is indeed enough and no more will we decline

From telling the truth and voting with our feet
Now isn’t at all the time to retreat.

-End-

Leave a comment to let me know what you think of this poem.

Thanks for reading,

J

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Mum. Wife. Writer. Poet. Curator. City Worker

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