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The trees all held
a meeting in the middle of the night,
"I'd like to move,"
said Oak, "the fact that logging isn't right!"
The other trees
applauded, ayes were heard across the land,
An arbor-traited
motion passed: All humans would be banned!
"It's simple," said
old Teak, "when someone tries to touch your trunk
you bury them in
dead leaves, branches, sap and barky junk,"
"Hurrah!" cried
Alder, "how I hate the way they carve their name,
and how would
humans like it if the trees all did the same?"
"Oh yes," said Ash,
"and what about those swings they like to make?
For big fat kids to
hang on, it's no wonder branches break!"
The tales ran
through the shrinking woods as all the humans slept,
Old Poplar showed
his chain saw scars, and poor young Willow
wept.
"So, come tomorrow,
people are taboo?" asked Ironbark,
"Correct," said
Gum, we need to stand together, make our mark,"
"I'm in," said
Walnut, "all I have is distant memories,
those many friends
of mine, now table legs instead of trees."
"Why do they
want us all to die?" a baby Redwood cried,
"Because," said
Box, "they're greedy, that's why all your kinfolk died,"
The grumbling of
the trees went on, as each one had his say,
A damning of
humanity, from dawn to present day.
The sky began to
lighten and the meeting was adjourned,
"I thank you all,
my brothers," said the Oak, "I think we've learned
that Man's our
greatest enemy, he's stupid, greedy, vain,
and soon we'll all
be gone - from mighty Oak to forest Cane."
I learned about
this meeting from a Bonsai tree today,
He wanted me to
pass this message: Trees would like to say
"Enough's enough,
from this day on you'll have to change your tack,
It's no more Mister
Nice Guy now, the Trees are fighting back!"
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