Often, we have wondered in time when things remained the same how
life never changed, until the venom of life took a turn for those
that we had endured. The weeping willow tree comes to mind in those
times. As the trunk of the tree is strong as can be and the branch
can hang heavy with venom, sagging till the end. However, the
weeping willow tree has sparked my poetry for good and for bad. The
branches of the weeping willow can also be there for you to protect
and cover you. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have
A jamboree under the weeping willow tree? As you read this very
explicit piece of poetry, know that the Weeping Willow Tree is
heaven's jamboree.
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