Saturday, 15 September 2018

Lines of ELECTRIC PYLONS by marge. No. 22 in my series of poems on the theme of LINES.

They march across the fields.
These mighty constructions
legs and arms apart,
fearsome warriors,
armed with electricity.

If you keep your distance,
they will not harm you,
try and climb the longs legs
to the top and you may get
more than you expected.
They attract foolish young
men and boys.

Looking at them as
artistic constructions,
they are an art form in
their height and grace.
their strong steel frames,
Artistically carrying Electricity.

Where do they come from?
Where do they go?
From one part of England
to another part……
Striding, striding over
fields, woods, hills, and streams.
Endlessly marching in lines.
Endlessly, endlessly, marching,

Marching.

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