Poem -
The old weeping willow tree đź’•
Sitting underneath an old weeping willow tree
A dampness of dewiness drips down on me
Amidst an odour of earthiness as subtle as can be
Where the foliage all around about is amazing to see
And I hide beneath the shade of that old weeping willow tree
As the sizzling sun shines down through its clandestine canopy
Casting silhouettes so subtlyÂ
And nature nourishes naturally…
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Good morning Jill, this is beautifully serene. You captured the beauty of the weeping willow wonderfully wellÂ
Gwen x
Awww Thanks my lil Chickadee ❤️🌹❤️
Stunning write Jill xx
Awwww 🌹💕❤️💕🌹