In Montreal they gathered round,
To hear the PM make some sound.
Of social justice, climate change,
And carbon tax he would arrange.
Mister Ford raised up his hand,
For carbon tax we do not stand.
Rachel Notley took the floor,
We need big pipes and tanks and more.
To ship our oil, get more than thanks,
Do something now, stop shooting blanks.
To Ottawa he went relieved,
Message sent but not received.
Albert Reeve, Gibsons
