A Poem: Why Did You Kill Me?

I stood tall for years like a sentinel of old

I provided shade and shelter and stories untold

My branches stretched wide and gave a cover to all

A home to birds, a refuge from students’ squall

I saw generations of students pass, laugh and play

Lovers stroll beneath my shade and steal kisses and glances 

Students sought my shelter from the sun’s burning rays

And found a peaceful refuge in my leafy ways

My roots spread deep, my trunks strong and wide

I weathered storms, and seasons

But your chainsaws came and cut me to the ground

Why did you kill me without a sound?

I was more than just a tree, I was a part of you high

A symbol of peace and reminder of life 

But now I’m nothing more, than a stump and a memory

A reminder of what’s lost, a casualty of humanity

Why did you kill me? What was my crime?

Was it my shade, my beauty, or my prime?

I ask you, dear Younifasity ov Heebadan, 

Plant another tree, and let my Heritage be.