Under the Willow – A Freeform Poem

Fair, fair, and golden hair. My love, she lies here sleeping. Dreaming, I shall not wake her. A single rose here creeping. Fair, fair, and golden hair. My little one, wandering forever. Weeping, I will not wake her. A single rose, safekeeping. Fair, fair, and golden hair? My child, she’s seemingly dreaming. Sleeping, I cannot not wake her.… Continue reading Under the Willow – A Freeform Poem