For Tania Kitchin's I Am a Tree Poetry Contest
See me here by the bank of the river. I am a tall and leafy green willow. In the heat of summer, I deliver welcoming shade that spreads out below the graceful drape of my canopy’s flow. As softly as silent tears my limbs cascade, quivering in summer’s slightest breeze. Lithely I sway while offering my shade. Souls weary and sweltering I put at ease. Come rest beneath my beauty if you please.
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