A bit of poetry about trees

To the editor:

The need to grow tress taller provide the water! They have been all alone yet compete with one another!

Can’t forget the sun to tease them higher.

Too much CO2 why bother?

Not enough would be the time to holler!

Where would we be without wood, don’t think we could.

So many plant themselves when the wind hollers, and we plead for more than loggers! To see it and sawed it!

Kiril Spiroff