15 Poems from the Willow

Muddy Feet
Handy Pockets

Poetry
A happy dance
The willow has us in its trance
Mud oozing through our toes
Peace in silence
Joy filled sunshine
Arm is raised
Growth is praised
No one has a clue
Seems I have no shoes
The willow has us in its trance
A happy dance

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