Stand
SWT Southwick Reserve
by Robin Leiper
Ye shall hear of wars and the rumour of wars. Mathew 24:6
As if they felt it coming, heard
the rumours circulate the understory,
a crackle of distant gunfire
Planted like a prophecy in this perfect
ring decades before, the stand faces
outward to an approaching menace
Wagons lagered, a platoon of Ash
drawn-up back-to-back to make
a fight of it, steadfast to the end
Heads high, the signs are there
already in the canopy ─ the dieback
has begun and they shall fall
together, comrades-in-arms, the last
stand of a company of the tree that
upheld, once, heaven and the world