A Poem a Day

During the year 2015 I have chosen to take on a challenge to write a poem everyday. I will try to put them all here everyday.


231. August 19th

Cascading down like a river,

Curving round like a crescent moon.

The branches of the Weeping Willow

Reach towards the floor.


Their small green leaves sprout all over,

The branches are covered by them.

But despite this mask of identity,

The willow is still underneath.

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