Oh tree,
how your branches
wave in the majestic breeze,
the way your trunk stands as stiff
as an iron rod in the deep, fresh soil
the way you soothe all visitors that come near you
oh tree,
Oh tree,
how your branches
wave in the majestic breeze,
the way your trunk stands as stiff
as an iron rod in the deep, fresh soil
the way you soothe all visitors that come near you
oh tree,
Comments1
HI "O" - WELCOME ! Love willow trees love your first poem. It not only has rhythm but also shape - excellent. Thanks for sharing - BRIAN
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