Best Witch Hazel Poems

Witch Hazel

There once was a witch named Hazel
Mistook poison oak for sweet basil
She finally conceded
New glasses, she needed,
For Halloween spells reappraisal...

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Spring flowers





Artemisia bear the colourful foliage
Bluebells carpet a magical sight
Coreopsis and cherries blossom
Daffodils are seen in jovial mood
Eranthis buds as the snow melts,
Forsythia screams it's...

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Across the sky ghostly ashen clouds sail
whilst the dark night tells a tale;
for the world grows cold and very stale,
and the moon wears a dark...

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SNOW WHITE


          Sparkling snow shows dazzling show.
         ...

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Spring Garden

            Magnolia Tree at my garden gate welcomes guests.
    ...

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Do not go back he said and for what.
To a childhood time many moons ago in Ireland
In a field of cocks of hay and a...

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witch hazel has come
the ghosts are green with envy
how blue their spirits

10/22/2017...

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NEIGHBORHOOD WALK


strolling posthaste past neighbors

a walk to kickstart spring

“too fast drivers”

“lovely day”

woman on cell

no fence, defense, boundary

wave, keep on moving

witch-hazel shrub, same as last year

those...

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Spring Garden

   Magnolia Tree is best 
    at my garden gate 
    to welcome guest,
  ...

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 YOU NEVER KNOW

Did the Russian brewer know his vodka’d splash the face,
Of a thin, dying, sailor, about to leave this place?

Did the cargo captain...

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He had concubines
He had call girls of curls and of wool
He had gigantic heart and tender soul
He had had desire for his nurse
He had witch...

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There stood a witch stirring her cauldron, old and pocked, she was quite the gorgon;
And that malicious crone did her wicked work for the Devil:
Satan,...

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there is such a lark;
visions of gardens, butter flies lit up;
poisons passions of Lilly's dancing in the breeze;
impalas crossing over;
moths eating off the evergreens;
where's the...

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The sounds of water:
	a gentle gurgling
		in the glades;
			brooks babble.

The rains have awoken
       the waterfalls.
     ...

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Small things were
witness to genes
of freak mutation.
Tooth in eye
becoming boat in blindness.

Witch hazel
fails to stop leakage.
Thumb with beads of lymph
stung high in stillness,
wants to peel...

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