![]() Old WillowA Poem by MeghanMillieDo you see the wind Rustling the leaves Of the old willow And the way it seems to speak to you Can you hear the first song of spring Or are you to consumed in the life of Clicking and beeping Technology and death Are you too busy to plant the seed of life To bring back hope Just think once Or twice What will shelter the wild from the storm
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