Little Redwood from Redwood by Pyrophoria

Little Redwood
The wood
The hood
Dark but good
Trees tall
If it were to fall
Would they hear my call
I no longer see red at all
I stood itty bitty small
Not lost just AWOL

I know I am as strong
They sawed all along
Life is a saw like a song
I got the words wrong
They said I don’t belong
No I don’t and I’m gone
I found a better dawn
Wet grass on a lawn
I found a seed to feed on

And I grew to a great height
They tried with all their might
But I still stand and I still fight
Little redwood in the right
I am rooted with all my might
There’s a story I rewrite

I am the Wolf the Wolf had me swallowed
I am the redwood who stands hollowed
I made my own path; I never followed

Little redwood grew up
She is a far view up

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