Open Letter to the Phone Company

Dear Tree Gnashers who work for the phone company.

My Oak tree in the early morning light.

Thank you for again sparing my 100 year Oak Tree and remembering it was here before the telephone poles sprung from the ground like seedlings.

But on behalf of her cousins up and down Childs Road that are or soon will be mangled, chopped, chipped and mutilated  she wants me to tell you that there will come a day of reckoning.

These  trees will grow new, strong limbs.
Small trees will become large in the newly revealed sunlight and branches will fall in harsh storms, dragging your wires to the ground.

The Ents will return. In Force and with patient Tree Vengence will make short work of your poles.

Tree recently sighted on Cooks Butte playing baseball with an elm (not pictured).

Bury your wires or suffer the consequences.

Best wishes,
Carol