Not absent - still here!
Keep Calm and Carry On Poeming. š
We will build a community the politicians said;
And they did – towering glass structures as they forged ahead.
Many were to be lovely of this there would be no doubt,
(Shining phallic symbols – some critics thought they were about).
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People had to live in them if they could stump up the price;
To find the place affordable was not a fall of the dice:
Wealth and income played a large part - choosing parents with care.
Life in a big city - you’re deluded if you think it fair.
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Purchase was not the end of it - some towers were jerry built.
Building defect information of course was rarely spilt –
Few property owners volunteered to be the hero;
Their investment resale value would have just been zero.
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Sometimes air conditioning came through a crack in the wall,
Though the air was very fresh atop a building that tall.
Garbage chute problems meant waste disposal was not so neat -
An alternative option could be something of a feat.
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What about community you might at this late stage ask:
There’s a scandal here awaiting someone to unmask:
For we’re talking Sydney here mate – get your banner unfurled,
For this city has the second highest property prices in the world.
- Author: Doggerel Dave (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 20th, 2024 00:22
- Comment from author about the poem: I live there ā in a cupboard (no sympathy, no pity) Iā m very comfortable and happy there - as I have been for more than 20 years. But this is not so for all of the over 5 million inhabitants of Sydney.
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