Windmills

white wind turbines on gray sand near body of water
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Windmills

Ev’rytime I see their ugly,
Stark-white Jack-less beanpoles, mile-on-mile,
Then I smile.

These lopsided, drunken wheels,
Mercedes-wannabes, without the style,
Makes me smile.

Scarring hilltops, nailing fens,
A cage encircling round this sceptred isle –
Worth a smile.

But ev’ry time I see a manor house
With Tudor chimney-pots a-smoke,
Makes me choke.

 

 

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