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The Walking Willow
Category: Writing and Poetry
The way the willow blows upon the solemn street Is the way that it wishes it had feet like you and me Away and down the alley it could ponder and meet But alas , you see, that willow tree will never be as free It's branches have wept in silent ways as never you travel near The way it comes and hangs its heads make you stop and stare For beyond it waits for nothing » Continue Reading