Soliloguy Poem by William White
Soliloguy
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Who sat beneath this tree
As I now sit below
Dwelling on a memory.
Of springtime long ago.
Could they too once have heard
The cuckoo far away,
Listened to the Blackbird
On a springtime day.
What tales this tree could tell
Of happiness or grief,
With just the blackbirds song
And whispering of leaf.
Thursday, January 2, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: grief,tree
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8/28/2026 7:30:29 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Nice stuff... and I really liked the title!