His strong arm lay torn off, by the road side
People, cars, dogs, just strolled by
Unfeeling, not a glance of compassion
Wrenched from the body, a gaping wound
Bark and sap oozing agony, a slow death waits
The trees silent screams, unheard
Anita Atina
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/silent-screams-unheard/
