Magnificent wind turbines protract out of the ground
An awkward alien graveyard of missing parts
Jolt out of farmed earth stripped of worth
Before we’ve begun the local appreciation society.
Colossal blades carve through a heavy atmosphere and
Turn the wasteland into waves
Sharpened by the digital sun
Dark dreams of a past held on by the electric power
plant
Dulled by the static
Parked at the intersection of disconnected pathways
Puzzles of the pieces feel uneasy
Where weeds push through landscaped trottoirs
Where trees force their way and fight to assert their
place
On pavements laid to deaden nature
And create the way for the future.