Undertree

Poem

This willow casts its shade on me,

It does this deed for free.

I know not what I’d offer it,

If it charged a fee.

The sun is hot,

Its rays do not,

Hit me undertree.

For the shade is ever always offered,

Undertree for free.

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Check out:

  1. https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/x0zgx3/comment/imdt399/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3
  2. https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/x1dskr/comment/imdrv0v/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

Posted Aug 31, 2022, 10:36 PM UTC

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