The leaves cling and grow paler, swing and grow paler over the swirling waters of the river as if loath to let go, they are so cool, so drunk with the swirl of the wind and of the river–
Excerpt from Willow Poem — William Carlos Williams
Willow
The leaves cling and grow paler, swing and grow paler over the swirling waters of the river as if loath to let go, they are so cool, so drunk with the swirl of the wind and of the river–
Excerpt from Willow Poem — William Carlos Williams