Tuesday, 18 January 2022

BEASTS OF THE AGE

 

Where once was beauty

Now stand the monsters

Towering tall and lean

Arms stretching outwards

 

These beasts have spread

Across the land and sea

Like a virulent rash

Reaching out to infinity

 

The towering beasts

Came here to save us

Cleanly making power

Without dirty green house gas

 

They stand as sentinels

Unsightly and offensive to the eye

Come to save the world

With their clean power supply

 

In light offshore breezes

Windmill arms turn slowly

It’s a shame they can’t work

When it gets a bit blowy

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