Betty Bolden

Rookie (Detroit Michigan)

Under The Weeping Willow - Poem by Betty Bolden

Lets think about the willow tree,
leaves falling free.

Weeping leaves shining in the sun,
oh, how lovely things come undone.

sunshine folding around the tree,
I'm sure it really feels free.

Birds singing in the nest way up high,
raising babies for spring and the sky.

Butterfly's swooping down each branch,
just let this love fill your soul.

Our creator is well in control,
hold His awesome Hand and never
never let Him go.

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Comments about Under The Weeping Willow by Betty Bolden

  • (4/7/2014 6:25:00 PM)

    Peaceful poem, touched my mind with memories of growing up and
    climbing them when young. One of my favorite trees as a child -
    thank you for the memories. RoseAnn
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  • Saadat Tahir (9/13/2012 8:42:00 AM)

    A cool celebration of nature and providence..
    beauty in simplicity.....abso lovely and charming creation

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 31, 2012

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