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Willow runs in the wind

Willow runs in the wind

The sun will shine the birds will sing
And Willow runs in the wind
Along  the grassy fields among
The sheep and the horses
Past the trees where  she is free

And when willow runs in the wind
The wind whispers in her ear
Of the fairytales of the past

And she was fast in the wind
As she went past stone walls
As Alan her ower calls her as 
Willow runs in the wind.

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Greg Etsell

Thank you Charlotte
I like that line too
is it too short this poem

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sparrowsong

Hello Greg...

Very tranquil...

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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Marion

Such an innocent beautiful write Greg really brought to my my new pup Daisy who is possibly the most joyful creature I have ever met lol x

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Being Me

A lovely carefree poem, Greg x

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Greg Etsell

Thank you Tina what’s going on with you these days you haven’t wrote a poem in a long time that I can see I miss your writing
 

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Gwendoline

Hi Greg
There is such freedom felt within nature. I loved the connection of the spirit of willow and the wind in this beautiful poem x

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Neville

Made me smile from the moment I opened the page Greg :)

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Greg Etsell

Thank you Neville 
The dog and the owner live in England
I am not sure where but seems to be in the countryside

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Neville

Willow looks just like one of two long tailed Rottweilers that enjoy their walks along the beach & across the moor near me :) 

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Greg Etsell

Well you never know I guess where do you live now in England

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Neville

I live in West Somerset both by the coast and Exmoor 

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Greg Etsell

That sounds like an awesome place I I think that he lives in Lancashire England I’m not really sure I think that’s where he lives
his name is Alan Johnson 

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