#tsc_1to3 #Sycamore
On the way to Hadrian’s wall
there once was a sycamore standing tall
it looked like a most brilliant sight
when stood in the sunshine – all beaming and bright
People would walk past this wonder of green
and say what a beautiful sight they had seen
but then in the night a terrible thing
some one came at the sycamore with a sharp axe swing
The hikers on passing
decried the act
and notified those – who needed the facts
Decisions were then made
to replant a tree
a sycamore – but one that was
not bigger than thee
And the feller that swung the axe might relent
if he knew what his final act would have meant
as the old tree removed – as the hikers they passed
a much younger tree – now sat in the grass
The Inkwell 
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