Pussy Willow Poem with a Recording
August 10th, 2012
Seven Sprays by Juliana Townsend
Seven sprays of pussy willow
Each one has a little bed,
Each one has a little pillow,
None of them are red.
Seven sprays of pussy willow:
Some of them are gray,
These little baby buds
Chased the old winter away.
Photo by Mama Lisa
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