A Weeping Willow Mourns
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Beneath a weeping willow tree,
my love lays in death-
I missed his last breath,
he wanted to be free.
Did he have a plan,
to be beneath this willow?
Life had broken this man,
and he had become a shadow .
Suddenly, weeping leaves are falling,
and my name, softly calling.
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January 14, 2018
Poetry/Rhyme/A Weeping Willow Mourns
Copyright Protected, ID 18-9825-32-01
All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, 10 lines, 5 Words Rhyme II
sponsor, Laura Loo
Inspiration #1 A Weeping Willow Mourns
First Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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