Weeping Willow

The weeping willow

An interesting fellow.

Is she really sad?

 

Her drooping branches

Can hide contempt and sorrow

Only known to her.

 

And i never know

If the weeping willow tree

Would try mourning me. 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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