Herbalist Poems - Poems about Herbalist

..."If the light in you is dark then how great is the darkness" It is 2am But I am thinking of a way to tell my dreams that I have no means to lead it to its reality Do I tell it? That......Read the rest...

...Shades of rufous and crimson oared between the eyes and the mind, Vestured the feelings that rip the heart as a nagging memory Overshadowing the pilgrim’s intentions, desires, and dreams. The peti......Read the rest...

...Thee Mister Re: Spouse... In summer re: aye cannot whet till this husbandry season will become fallow - mare riddle status no longer honeymoon bridal stage covenant, nuttin boot lame game of ......Read the rest...

...Like A Fire Cat - Teaser Taste Of Spring... Did Fistbump With Ole Man Winter Once again, this fella alights this poetaster and trots out weather, nope not cuz freezing cold bites, this poetic ......Read the rest...

...Synthetic satisfaction derived in the shade On the edge of the page that defies the sage stage Where wear and tear declare war to degrade the head That buttresses my resistance and persistence to ......Read the rest...

...Remonstrations, protestations, recriminations In the wake of a calamity that strikes below the belt In communities decimated and disabled by insinuations Brought to a head when fickle feelings mel......Read the rest...

...I am fairly new to this Norwick community. If I recall correctly we have about forty thousand households here where the Connecticut River conjoins the Mohegan and Iroquois Rivers; originally dee......Read the rest...

...Non descript hedge rows sculpted into ornamental animal via botanical artist wielding pruning shears and chain saw carved, limned and sculpted with wrist wrought voila uber prestidigitatiously h......Read the rest...

...My wife had caesarean birth In the maternity full of dusts And brought forth a bouncing baby But the baby was a pouncing flu Tears roll twilight to twilight The doctor tests the urine and stoo......Read the rest...

...Onwa: If there are wings that would bring you down Tell the bleeding dusty earth that watches me I choose to dance to your tune, a rhythm of hate Caved from the poetry of a scarlet Poe-tree, Bot......Read the rest...

...Night of solstice On a hot and humid June The covenant of sisters Gazing at the signs from the stony mound On a night where comets fled the sky We are sisters We are Kindreds Sacred daughte......Read the rest...

...I look out at the world with eyes of green people think it's weird, they say it with a smile I answer with, mother nature chose this colour what else is there to say. green is the powerhouse of ......Read the rest...

...bees make honey-old news and Musa, yes Musa, the rugged, self acclaimed village bachelor harvests honey his farm has a drone of hives, bees seem to like him and for some reason, the village wo......Read the rest...

...The Herbalist:- She deals with herbs, She collects the rarest herbs, She creates new drugs, She burns the weeds, She smokes weeds, She bedecks her bun with flowers, She allures us with bluis......Read the rest...

...The Herbalist, Stood before his wall of jars, Mixing concoctions, For the local folks who came for health, despite wrongful laws. For the "Jars" contest Jan 19, 2012......Read the rest...