Gusting wind stirs
the supple muscular boughs of
willow’s giant torso
tossing flowing waves
of long lush leafy tresses
rippling silver green.
Mossy trunked willow
towers high in his garden
planted in early city
days. Urban dwellers
knew nothing of willow roots
seeking streams to slake
continual thirst lifting
backyards paths driveways
sucking up water lavished
on vegetables, flowers, lawns.
Previously posted August 2016
“Like a weeping willow, crying on my pillow” … Cheers Jamie
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The very large weeping willow in our back garden fell in a storm 3 years ago — and the previously dry garden (with plants selelcted to match this) is now quite moist……
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Very interesting….
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