WillowA Poem by Ciara Evelyn SilverMy pup Willow passed away.She sits by the tree of sorrow, She thinks of a better tomorrow. Sinking into a depressing state, She sits by her tree and she waits. She feels all these built up emotions Fear, anger,sadness,and hate. It couldn't happen, Why was it her? As she sit and waits, Waits by her weeping willow.
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2 Reviews Added on October 1, 2014 Last Updated on October 1, 2014 AuthorCiara Evelyn Silverkingman, AZAboutBorn in California but raised in Michigan, a little place called Howell. I'm more of an outdoors kind of person a tom boy if you will. Spending the day outside is where you will usually find me. more..Writing
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