Pussy Willow Poems

Pussy Willows

Pussy willows, with your mittens
And your coats of grey,
You have really come to tell us
Spring is on its way.

Pussy Willow – by Kate L Brown

Pussy Willow wakened
From her winter nap,
For the frolic spring breeze
On her door did tap.

Mistress Pussy Willow
Opened wide the door.
Never had the sunshine
Seems to bright before.

Happy little children
Cried with laugh and shout
“Spring is coming, coming
Pussy Willow’s out!”