Willow I’ve been weeping
A constant beauty
I’m scared to go without
Maybe weeping Willow’s death
Will save Willow from drought
Your departure
Illudes me
Hurts so much
I can hardly stand to see you
So what am I suppose to do
I’m sorry
When I took
You for granted
Selfless, empathetically deep
My cry echoed with Willow’s weep
Calm as ever
Seems soothing
It’s quite moving
You act with radiant acceptance
Remarkable self transcendence
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Author:
Deep carrot (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This was inspired from a close family member that had died. It was predominantly inspired from a time as a kid I had been crying, once he saw me and without any explanation he started crying too.
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
a wonderful dedication
thanks for sharing
Good write, D.P.
L.B. speaks for me on this fine poem.
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