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Sam Mossman
Poems
Sep 2012
The Weeping Willow
The weeping willow is the only one
Who weeps for me, it’s boughs graze
The ground that crowns my head
I lie in my satin bed, the earth wraps
Me in its embrace. I have many around
Me but none that care to know me
The weeping willow is the only one
Who weeps for me, the ones I left
Behind have moved on. They forgot
About me and my earthen home.
They don’t want to linger in the past
They always push onto the future.
The weeping willow is the only one
That weeps for me, my loved ones wept
For days for me but then the pain
Subsided to a dull ache and soon they
Moved on. I have eternity here in my bed
While they always push to the future
The weeping willow is the only one
Who weeps for me, they push on
Until there is no future and they join
Me in a satin bed, surrounded by the
Earth’s embrace. With others who care
Nothing for them. Alone with the earth
The weeping willow is the only one who
Weeps for me, it sounds sad the way we go
But I hope for them, they have a friend
Like the weeping willow is to me
For you can never be truly forgotten
When something weeps for you.
Written by
Sam Mossman
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