Water is rushing, mud is gushing

Water is rushing, mud is gushing

A little bit scary, a little bit hairy

Lots of sludge, it looks like fudge

And smelly too, a bit like poo

Rubble and trash, careful - might get a rash

Cars were here, cars were there - cars now everywhere

Much clean-up to be done, not going to be fun

Shovel and barrow, look on in horrow

But come the next day, we're all okay

A poem by Hudson and Austin (with some help from Dad)