Deforestation

Cubist Poem

Sprout.

sun, warmth

water, seed

now i'm free, 

the ground limits me.

I provide,

I give,

I am cut,

I need help,

I am a tree.

Still.

I am stuck,

I am violated.

No one cares.

I birth,

I take,

I am hurt,

I am dirt.

Wait.

I work,

I kill,

I have greed,

I take no heed.

A house,

A boat,

I use my hands,

I am a man.

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems