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On Ashford Hill Richard Devereux

On Ashford Hill

Cartwheeling along the ridge of the hill, these acrobats with three long limbs are slender farmers of the wind who feed the ever-hungry grid.

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Conjurers who, by sleight of arm, light the bulb in my dark room and leave me open-mouthed and wondering how they do it.

Richard Devereux

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