Willows Stain Poem by Rebekah O'Donley
Willows Stain
This stained willow tree
Cries forth sap of crimson
and bleeds forth bark of blue
Stale tides are her hearth
and ancient moons bribe her solace
The cat-tails murmur bliss
Whiles yet the river sings
O'fair Willow, who art thou?
Thy mind spews resentment
and thine eyes refuse much hate
O'fair Willow, forget renown
All but before thy time is begone
For no man can hew thee
If only thy mind will let ye be
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