A curtain gently combed <br />By the wind in the willow <br />Haloed in amber and blue <br />Red leaves are burning <br />Green needles earning <br />A cushion to Fall's angry rue <br /> <br />A blanket now covers <br />The wind in the willow <br />Decked in grey and blue <br />All creatures stirring <br />Winged friends yearning <br />The whisper of Spring's early cue.<br /><br />Lorraine Margueritte Gasrel Black<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wind-in-the-willow/
