The Last Tree StandingA Poem by Kenneth SibbettA look at the future of our planet? HE was the last tree standing no more could there be found the last one of a dying breed growing strong in fertile ground they slaughtered all his relatives his sister, mom, his dad his brother, uncles, cousins and all the friends he had He watched how humans killed with their loud machines and saws sparing nothing for the future dismissing Mother Nature's laws there would be no other trees for kids to climb and play no more playing hide and seek nor a shaded place to lay He knew his time was over in minutes he would die He stood up to his full height so they would never see him cry have you any last words old tree before we cut you down only a few said the ancient tree please gather all around from the very beginning of your time we have kept your kind alive we have made your sturdy houses as you used us to survive we were boats for you to travel wood for your steaming train shade from the hot, hot sun and shelter from the rain yes He told the murderers come close and you shall see as they all danced and laughed at the ancient dying tree laugh you greedy people you shall never be denied your greed is your undoing as you are never satisfied spend your money quickly spend your blood money fast it will only buy you possessions and possessions never last how will your kind ever survive clearing everything from the ground building your ugly buildings blind to beauty all around they killed the tree with fury as He fell on grass and cried a tear fell from God's very soul as the last tree on Earth had died~ © 2011 Kenneth SibbettAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on May 12, 2011 Last Updated on May 17, 2011 Tags: Mother Earth, trees, environment AuthorKenneth SibbettWhiteville, NCAboutI love writing. Not only writing it, but I very seldom go anywhere without a book in my hands. I can read any genre but fiction is what I love and write best. In the last three years I had came to lov.. more..Writing
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