Willow and Oak

RickyMcG

I used your money to buy a book,

And reading this book it made me look.

It made me look within myself,

And in myself I found a wealth.

A wealth of things I hadn't known.

Scattered seeds not yet sown.

Willow and oak not yet grown.

An embryonic wood to call my own.

  • Author: RickyMcG (Online Online)
  • Published: July 17th, 2025 10:40
  • Category: Unclassified
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