A White Witches Brew:A Poem by Aaron J. Waldanouther "rare" happy or non-dark piece. Why am i writting happy poems... I usualy dispise them.
Hazel and oleander, Cover your eyes. Poor the sick concoction Down the drain. Mourn the loss. A dash of hazel, A pinch of spice. A drop of oleander… Lime zest, rose hip, Rosemary leaves and fresh thyme. Add to mortar Fetch the pestle, Commence to grind.
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2 Reviews Added on June 20, 2008 AuthorAaron J. WaldPlymouth, MNAboutDoes anyone else hate what writerscafe has done to it's layout? I mean....now my internet runs twice as slow on this site. I think I might close my account soon because writers cafe is turning into so.. more..Writing
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