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Witch Hazel

Witch Hazel

Dour tis black-magic creeds
Decay festers and breeds
Wickedness takes branding toll
Payment of garnered soul

Satan shall gleefully claim
Practitioners damned name
Mana be potent draw
Concealing ones unsavory flaw

Cast forth fire and ice
Morality seems just right price
Youth fleeting at best
Infinity tis future to invest

Elixirs and toxic potion
Cauldron in fiery motion
Witch-hazel malevolent hex
Assured to curse and perplex.
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Shaun Cronick

Lisa, you had me on witch!
And it is the season for them to emerge.
Another superb dark poem setting the standard for forthcoming Halloween Night.
An excellent write, which you weave with great aplomb!
Making a reader's heart beat that little bit faster
Thanks Lisa for sharing such a dark delight.

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Marion

Give me the shivers...in readiness for Halloween...no one does it like you πŸ’•

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Hj

Brilliant and love that picture! πŸ’›

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Being Me

And I always appreciate your beautiful work x

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John Loopstra

Hi, Lisa,

"Infinity tis future to invest" one of the best lines ever (even my wife was impressed by this whole poemπŸ‘)Β  Keep it up
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Neville

The closer we seem to get to Halloween the more scary your posts do seem .. if they get any more scary I shall be ever so wary and only peek at em .. so therey .. Sorry couldn't resist .. NevilleΒ 

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Neville

true enough .. so just you be careful me lady ..Β 

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