Cat Willow Dreams
Cat willow dreams budding ever high,
cloud creatures casually drift on by.
Winds whispering songs in a grassy glade,
the Holly Hock dolls we used to make;
and daisy chains we wore those days,
were the wondrous memories that we made.
3-28-2022
Bite Size Poem #41 Poetry Contest
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Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2022
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