Banded Together

June 14, 2009
By Anonymous

They live among us, tall and small,
Their branches fall without a sound,
They're trees, of course, and love us all
None are square, mainly round.
With their sweet oxygen, we survive,
Unbelievable, I know, I know,
Recycling saves them, we shall strive,
These great intentions surely show.
Let's join forces, to do what's right,
And help these defenseless logs be something more,
We'll show whose boss, the future's bright,
You know a brilliant act is in store.
Day and Day again, we'll remain strong,
Stronger than two thousand king Kong.


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