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About This Poem
Witch's Lone Retreat
There are orange leaves down today
Witches love the sight I must say
They play with leaves full of delight
To gather strength needed tonight
I don’t know how this is the way
There must be some spell on this day
That gathers sparks when they go play
They don’t sweep these leaves, it’s a sight
Witch’s lone retreat
They wallow, take their cares away
Keeping trepidations at bay
This tradition may not be right
They’re fully charged ready this night
They venture, telling all will pay
Witch’s lone retreat
Russell Sivey
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