Weeping Willow

The tall
                                        Weeping willow
                                     Waves majestically
                        Somehow she seems to be haunted
                                             Moaning

                                              Maybe
                           She’s merely airing her branches
                                   In the windy meadow
                                       Being heard by
                                              Spirits


Written by Brenda Meier-Hans
Fall 2012
This is know as a Mirror Cinquain
5 Lines + 5 Lines
Syllables 1-2  2-4  3-6  4-8  5-2        6-2  7-8  8-6  9-4  10-2
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Gifford Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 11:46 PM
I was delighted, Brenda, to read a poem about one of my favorite trees. :)
Meier-Hans Avatar
September 18, 2014 at 7:50 PM
Thank you so much Mary Jo
Petersen Potter Avatar
September 17, 2014 at 10:17 PM
Well written Brenda! Best to you! Xxxx D.
Meier-Hans Avatar
September 18, 2014 at 7:49 PM
Thanks Dorian
Hamilton Avatar
September 17, 2014 at 9:07 PM
so enchanting Brenda a mystical sense to this lovely pen ty for visiting my page hugs
Meier-Hans Avatar
September 17, 2014 at 9:39 PM
Happy you liked it shadow.
Dietrich Avatar
September 17, 2014 at 3:42 PM
I'm not sure how the form works, but this is a nice picture of a willow tree, dear! I need to read up on Cinquains again!
Meier-Hans Avatar
September 17, 2014 at 3:54 PM
It's actually not a formed poetry. This one is mirror cinquain. I'll explain it above. I just find they look food like this.
Allison Avatar
September 17, 2014 at 2:09 PM
Oh I love willow trees Brenda - this is a lovely write:-) Hugs Jan xx
Meier-Hans Avatar
September 17, 2014 at 2:24 PM
Thanks Jan, I do too and am always mystified by their beauty.
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