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      his heart trembled in his chest a crew was taking down another of his favourite ancient oaks in the neighbourhood whenever he approached them hed quit his walkread and stop to admire  acknowledge them

a lone chainsaw he didnt see where was whining 

a helmeted Hispanic man yellow vest at the rear of the mechanised ensemble heldup a gloved hand to stop him as he approached

             the man worked his way behind around a huge truck and chopper went a bit uphill avoiding the space hed have to enter and cross to get down to the foot of the road

his English was broken There many bees, manymany bees, you go back, go other way.

Im comfortable with bees

They sting workers, they angry.

Angry with you and your workers for disturbing their habitat  cutting down the tree

They sting many, they sting you.

They wont sting me Ive not offended them

I not responsible you sting.

No yare not I appreciate your concern though not what yare doing

                                                                      he walked between the orange warning cones and to the right of a huge hollowed limb  broken comb honey smeared the gravelly rotting road bees swirled a hydraheaded cyclone they flew into his hair landed on his clothing Hey gang its me I am terribly sorry

                                                                                               a longish password 

he came out of the space then beyond the truck and chopper a lot of strap-on gear crushed tall grass  chainsaws different sizes

                Sting many workers he mused

Yahwell they fucking deserve it taking my tree 

he had mistook the buzzing always thought it was a breeze working through its overhead branches

1415,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  26  1. 22

345preferred,  Saturday,  5  3. 22

Jewel Akens  The Birds and the Birds  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p8fLheex1nA