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The willows branches are
strong, yet they weep. But deep,
in their branches, secrets they
keep. A black bird whispers here,
and a humming bird whispers there.
And the squirrels are always, , ,
chattering, and scrambling every where.
In the distance a bull frog gronks, and
crickets, chirp replies. As the willow
listens, all he can do, is simply sigh.

Rebecca Navarre

Saturday, April 29, 2017

Topic(s) of this poem: nature

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Kumarmani Mahakul 18 December 2018

This is a beautiful poem on nature and willow tree having touching expression with nice collocation. Thanks for sharing.

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Rebecca Navarre 20 December 2018

Thank you! .. Kumarmani, Your beautifully kind replies are appreciated! .. Your poetry flows with ever such beauty, heart and soul, like the evening sun, setting so gold! .. Thank you ever so much! .. Ever so many blessings! ..

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