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The New Witch

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She heard the dying poplar speak one day and what the tree said was, "No one listens." * She wrote a poem for this special tree and what was said to her that day and what the meaning was about.

* She's made a wand -- cut from the last live branch of the talking tree, attached a molted Covid feather.

She says she's casting spells pelle-mell and Time's running out.

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maplekey4
31 oct 2022

Thanks for posting my poem and for the photo :-)

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02 nov 2022
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I love it - the poem!!

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