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The Willow Tree
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The Willow Tree |
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TinaTrivett Senior Member
since 2006-07-15
Posts 569
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 My heart is with the Willow tree Whose limbs hang heavy and low An arching frame Arcs of green If by the water, magical If by the graveyard, fitting Of all the trees of which to claim My love it is the Willow tree |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Tina~ This is lovely ... just yesterday we were at the water's edge admiring the lovely Willows~ *Huglets*  ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Tina, I've written a few poems about Miss Willow myself... and your observations are wonderfully correct... |
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INclan Senior Member
since 1999-07-20
Posts 1024Indiana, USA |
Willow! OH, Willow! Let down your hair. Let me run my fingers through the strands and dream as they float upon the breeze. INclan |
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