Sour Grapes (1921)
by
William Carlos Williams
Epitaph
An old willow with hollow branches
slowly
swayed his few high gright tendrils
and sang:
Love is a young green willow
shimmering at the bare wood's edge.
Sources:
Public domain text taken from The Poets’ Corner:
http://www.theotherpages.org/poems/wcw-sg2.html#30