Witch Hazel Poems - Poems about Witch Hazel

...In the days that gradually thin, sprinkled with the last strands of sand, Evening descends upon my old and warm soul, Bony and stiff fingers, yearning for the warmth of the waning summer, As the a......

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...oh, perfect harvest moon, my surprisingly wonderful friend what are you doing, hanging around the sky in May? we need you in October, so I sketch you rapidly afraid you will disappear before I get......

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... Shimmering Sun shining soft closing chilled frosty shivering term. Nature's festival of renewal energy in serene beauty on......

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... WINTER ENTERING Winter entering in Misty panorama Sparkling snow, dazzling glow on snowy proforma. Jingle bells nod heads sending......

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...In yard inside my haven home structure appeared brown bear depressing during the darkest coldest times of the year color is absent fragrance non clear Blow the blossoms flowers are wi......

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...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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...if I had witch hazel I could do my incantations gladys my neighbor said this over and over I knew she was not the white witch she professed to be for we passed witch hazel in my yard six or seven ......

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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 hazel blending with his kisses He had invited comfort ......

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...Basset Hound had a gift to deliver, but he forgot to whom. He had reminded himself by remembering to say witch’s broom. Was it Witch Hazel? Asked his mother, trying to help. He thought it was anot......

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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 veil. October thirty-first, leaves a trail for A......

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...Coiled up for winter slumber it had rested the budding pledge Soil still moist the promise is waiting for blossoms and sedge To give host to migrating birds returning from busy regeneration ......

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...Witch Hazel failed her flying test. She crashed her broom. The worst marks in the wicked west, they sealed her doom. Her magic was deniable. Her spells were unreliable. Too low, too fast, I wou......

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...Under the Lampshades You are hurriedly racing your crazy Cadillac, looking to squeeze in more time at the yoga salon, and have a relaxing conversation under a set of palm trees out back, with......

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...B rewing her potions one Halloween eve, Witch Hazel R eceived a sting from a bee; E liciting the response of a flyswatter smack. V ulnerable bee, he lay upon the dark, dank floor. I nstead of ......

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...It’s not just Jesus who rose into grace with scars from nails and the cross Trees grow new branches from knots like wounded soul’s blemish’s scars A rainforest’s undergrowth thrives in the mist......

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