Last Tree

April 29, 2011
By glenjamin BRONZE, Grandville, Michigan
glenjamin BRONZE, Grandville, Michigan
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Favorite Quote:
With out brownies we are nothing

I am the last
I am the only
A field of soot
I am the lonely

I am lost
I am betrayed
The rest were burnt
Yet here I stayed

The birds have left
The animals too
I am the past
The last of the few

I am forgotten
The final Great Tree
But in the end
no one will remember me

The author's comments:
There is an area near me where all the trees where cut down but one tree. It was very depressing. I hope people will take something from this poem that will help change the world.

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