My Tree is in Danger (It Doesn't Have Roots)

reflections_ on a log.
hooded figures approach ;int
rude_rs on the
silence
quiet
_humming soft/ens, the a i r
b
ro e
_k by clumsy foot
n/
fall.s
BLINDED by the cloth
of night's gentle cloak

treeschurnedunderfoot
splinterspokingthroughsleeves
unnatural/in the dark_
TOUCH OF PLASTIC
FOREIGN & force d
left to reamin UN
-rotting

who will live the longest?
men.trees.or I?
a silent/_/watcher

years ;all/hav_epasse.d away
while CANS&PLASTIC

.still remain