When The Weeping Willow CriesA Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa
In the circle of life
When the weeping willow cries
She stands strong against the winds
Her branches outstretched to the earth
As she weeps for those whom have died
Now at rest in their graves
Her roots planted firmly into the ground
Surround by tombstones
Her beauty is awesome
Beyond compare
The cemetary is her solitude
When the weeping willow cries
© 2009 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 7, 2009 Last Updated on January 7, 2009 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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