Wednesday, July 2, 2014

The Lonesome Willow

THE LONESOME WILLOW

There stands a weeping willow

Why does she cry

It is such a prime place

She stands by

Her attire is full and beautiful

Such a classic gown

Plus she is firmly planted

In the finest place in town

Folks pay dearly for this river view

So willow why should you weep?

Did you say it's because you're lonely

And your roots are planted deep?

You tell me bunnies hop away

And the birds are free to fly

And you are here to live alone

Until the day you die

But so many people gather here

Your shade is so inviting

And you're the subject of a thousand poems

Just like the one I'm writing

So weep no more my lady

Please know how you're so grand

The one thing on this river's edge

Where boaters wish to land

Let the wind blow through your hair

And sing quietly nature's song

Weep no more my willow

Be single and be strong

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