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Atkinson-Mair, Gail
Wind Turbine Noise – a themed sequence of sonnets
The Moles You call me to the window, not quite sure, ‘I really get the feeling we’ve got fewer moles – must be the cat.’ An end to an unending war, you grin and raise your glass. You’re right. The holes that spotty-dicked the grass and made me think of crazy golf have by some miracle grown rare. I frown and look away, then crash the dishes in the sink and fumble, ill at ease. Alarm bells ring – but . . . Complete article »
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