Darla Morris

Weeping Willow Darla Morris

Often, we have wondered in time when things remained the samehow life never changed, until the venom of life took a turn for those that we had endured. The weeping willow tree comes to mind in those times. As the trunk of the tree is strong as can be and the branch can hang heavy with venom, sagging till the end. However, the weeping willow tree has sparked my poetryfor good and for bad. The branches of the weeping willowcan also be there for you to protect and cover you. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to haveA jamboree under the weeping willow tree? As you read this very explicit piece of poetry, know that the Weeping Willow Tree is heaven's jamboree.