Pure River Propaganda

More poetry from the Bard of the Trinity River...

Our River's a natural wonder.

So, I think it's a terrible blunder,

To change it's meander.

Why, that's pure propagander,

Spread by the gang waiting to plunder.

Since'49 floods are controlled,

But that's not what we're being told.

It's the creeks they've forgotten

And it makes your life rotten,

So, down those creeks we're being sold!