The Wind In The Willows
Below the willow trees,
Beside the soft sloped creek,
Following a stone etched walkway,
Down to the river--you and me,
Adventure I call it --Spring,
On the riverbed a book in hand,
A story of --mole, otter,
Mr.Toad, Mr.Badger--
The pages crisp raised in the wind,
Your laugh--the breeze,
Us below the willow tree.
