We live here
We are foresters
The open sky is where
We look up and we count the stars
And speak our sacred prayer
Crossing the road in blackness
When ice drips down from trees
Your bloody cars going too fast
Tragically won’t please
Anyone
We live here
We are foresters
The open sky is where
We look up and we count the stars
And speak our sacred prayer
Crossing the road in blackness
When ice drips down from trees
Your bloody cars going too fast
Tragically won’t please
Anyone
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.