Sand wheezes over the dunes a fiery sea unfurled the suns wrath slowly consumes the last life left in the world. ... In shade a sidewinder glides out of a human skull the home in which it confided would have basked in the lull. ... A turbine blade protrudes nearby turning slowly... to rust the cause it fought for eats it alive hope crumbled to dust. ...
OK. I'm not a Greenpeace activist, or even for that matter much concerned about the inevitable crisis that we are told to be jumping into. It's freezing outside, so I wrote down the title 'sun', and elaborated from there. Thus it's turned into a brief rant (albeit depressing one) at the uselessness of our politicians (at least in the UK) when they tackle renewable energy. The very subject gets me heated (!) so I refuse to digress. Sorry (again) at how dark the subject matter is (!)... and the bad jokes... but I hope to compensate for it all soon!