poem of the day Feb 12

I am sad

to see

all the

cut

down

Trees

Sad

that

a tree

Lover

like me

Is the

One

that

cut

them

down

Oh yes

I did

it

with

Respect

Told the

tree

How

it was

sacrificing

itself

for me

Pretended

that

the tree

went

willingly

So I

could

live

My

Arrogant

Life along

With the

Rest

of the

mice