They've
Asked me
To chop off
The tree as
It's very near
To my house.
To protect
My house
I chop off
The tree
But what
Happens
To those
Birds
Nesting
Out there,
Raising their
Young ones,
What happens
To their house?
What happens to their house? Pertinent inquisition! Beautifully composed!
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