Where the Willow Trees Lean

Where the Willow Trees Lean

A Poem by Death's Poet

Around the Bend

At the rivers end

A girl sat quietly

As this poem was penned


She tossed out a stone

Into waters unknown

And smiled through raven hair

The wind had blown


Lifted skirts in her hand

She ventured of land

And into the creek

Her toes mingling with sand


A beautiful scene

Of youth pure and clean

I paint for you

Where the willow trees lean

© 2015 Death's Poet


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Great job :) i could really picture it ion my head and seems relaxing to

Posted 9 Years Ago


just a waoooo for you...amazingly inspire



Posted 9 Years Ago


Fantastic free flowing and imagery filled piece of work!
I was enchanted by the smooth delivery and beautiful
word play, really cool piece:) So innocent and calming,
love it, thanks for sharing and b-blessed!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Death's Poet

9 Years Ago

thank you so much for such a kind review James!!!! I'm really glad you enjoyed it :)

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Added on March 26, 2015
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Tags: scenery, trees, willow, girl, raven, hair, beauty

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