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A Willow Weeping

for i am a willow weeping, tissues of regret free fall down into the reverie of a sorrow only i can comprehend i sleep withered in autumn, still weeping, i wipe the rain- winter is feared and spring is the time i flourish once more i mourn in the morning- mossy vines creep up my barren branches; i am left touched by debris my blades float in the breeze with much ease- they envelope me with the hope i’ve always longed for for i am but a weeping willow tree- with my bark crying tears you can’t see
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Date - 1.6.20 I Am a Tree Poetry Contest Sponsor - Delilah Ventura

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Date: 1/7/2020 12:32:00 PM
I can just picture it... I feel like a weeping willow at the moment.... loved your take on this contest, always loved your poetry since you started here....
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Date: 1/6/2020 12:29:00 PM
Lu, so beautifully penned with imagery and emotion, love this, well done and best of luck in the contest _ Constance
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