White glaring skeletons
Colonise the green clean hills.
A modern degradation
Of blind and flailing mills.
A stark and alien army,
A dissonance surreal
Destroying the very sense of peace
And quietude we feel.
Destroying the sense of solitude,
And the landscape of living free.
Towering industrial turbines,
Dwarfing field and tree.
Our politicians and businessmen
Collude in lies and greed.
Competing and twisting in sophistry,
Their disastrous plans proceed.
Raping skylines so sublime,
Ravishing every view.
Piercing nature's very heart
They Know Not What They Do!
Mike Clarke