A River Line Poem
Whither O willow weeping so free, do whisper to me
the comings and goings of this flowing river we see;
Hither O willow weeping so free, do whisper to me
of hidden eddys and pools where freshwater life runs free,
speak of your memories ,o beautiful and bless-ed tree.
For Rick P's River line form contest (5 lines of 14 syllables)
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2016
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