Thursday, 15 December 2011

Today I drove past fields of wind turbines, not coping with the winter at all (Redux)

Those lordly giants
may bestride the fields
but typhoon arms,
are now forced to yield

by such ironic air
that petrifying blast
of Boreas’ stare

turbines becalmed and dumb
skulk shamefaced
under a glacial sun

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