There is a natural spring amongst the rocks
At the southern end of Nash Beach
It is very popular with beach users
And therein lies its problem
As many people either wash their hair
Or soap down under this shower
Leaving soapy deposits which stain the beach
And at times run into the shallows
A wooden bin had been provided
So that the waste plastics were not discarded
But this facility was often ignored and plastic bottles
Were frequently found in the sea and on the beach
I knew that God was aware of this problem
And it came as no surprise to me
When the spring suddenly dried up
And a peddler began selling cheap relics nearby