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Thursday, July 26, 2012

And not just acorns do we plant—
fig —-and fruit trees tall.
For SHARING is  our middle name!
Our work —it serves us all.

It seems to us, oh County ones
A TREE DESERT is here.
The West Side is an equal home
for all our LIFE forms dear.

The Bird Council, it  meets tonight,
and song birds are aghast!
They sing the sun up every day,
perhaps that time is past!

So EQUAL TREES for Equal Life—
 Bipeds  of the County.
All life —-it benefits from trees,
and birds —they do get pouty!

A Silent Spring in store for us
without nests and some trees.
A sad and joyless future life
will bring us to our knees.

A TREE DESERT is in the WEST,
and squirrels need their drays.
Democracy in planting trees,
does serve the humans ways!

And so we sing the East Side Song;
it is the same for WEST.
For squirrels chatter mightily
for EQUAL TREE life zest!

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