Author Marsha Wagner Do not pluck me, Plucking me is too unfair. I'm a willow near the pond by the Qu River, this man broke me, that man plucked me: Each one's love lasted only a moment. Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments