Willow

Here it is September
and we said we wouldn't stay here
for another fall
over the willow tree
in the reflection of a tear
we said it all
we would soon get free

October will be my birthday
November's busy
with the family
giving thanks for living good
no energy to move, we'll stay,
December's the death
of the willow tree
wait for the re-birth, we could.

I fancy the catching of the fall
you know, the willow says it all.
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