Burn In The Witch Cauldron Poem by Gokay Yasar Uzumcu
Burn In The Witch Cauldron
Burn the rose on the rock
Salty and brightly dark.
No!
Witch calls a name of Woman God
Which is Varvara
Decayed wishes are not Gold.
Youth should not be a passion
Every witch says rightly
No! Not be a...
But you could not an imitated witch.
Burn!
Burn in the Witch Cauldron!
Burn with the rose on the Rock.
No! No! No!
Ever never dust a poem
Read and Burn in the Witch Cauldron.
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