Blogging Poetry

The Dryad Cried

The willow died.

The willow whipped

against the wind

shallow roots ripped

a rending din.

The willow wept

her taproot snapped

her dryad crept

to oak and napped.

The willow died

while the wind whipped

the dryad cried

into oak she slipped.


© CGT, 2017.

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