Modern Biomass - Poem by Joyce Hemsley
Far-reaching ideas enter the brain,
enroute to a new discovery
in the field of the 'power game'.
We gather logs and autumn leaves
never wasting what nature weaves!
Expertise is welcome now...
a lover of nature to show us how.
So! less of the nuclear pollution,
more of the wind turbine infusion.
Soon, heaven will answer our prayer
with power in abundance, some to spare.
'Biomass' is the modern invention.
Ample electricity now and evermore...
That would be a noble score.
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