Mister Ricky And His Magic Wind Machines Poem by Hubert Wilson

Mister Ricky And His Magic Wind Machines



Racing to harness the west Texas winds?
Improbable political spin?
Can he and his cohorts be believed?
Kooky fantasy or will it be achieved?
Your billions to be spent?

Power utilities they will reinvent?
Electricity will cleanly and cheaply flow?
Reaching cities with OUR dough?
Ruminating about cheaper power blends?
Year and fortunes saved by using the wind from political mouths and ends?

Savior or just ea$y Pickens?

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