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Weeping Willow

By and by
they sigh and cry.
Their backs are bent.
Their arms hang low.
They grow and grow
so very slow
with ragged clothes
and unkempt hair
standing, living, dying there.


Phoebe Arnold, age 13
Newcastle, Maine
Center for Teaching and Learning
Teacher: Nancie Atwell

 
 
 
 
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