Weeping Willow Poem by Daniel Rushton

Weeping Willow



You're not going anywhere,
but still I can't help but to stare,
your branches stretch out, hanging everywhere;
I never wish to see you leave,
I know you are the air I breathe;
The way you move, dance&sway,
I love you more&more each day,
Willow tree- Willow tree,
you absolutely mezmorize me! ! !

Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: branches,dance,tree
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Daniel Rushton

Daniel Rushton

Pennsylvania
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