I prefer a hazel fork to witch
when cool waters need a’found,
though I have heard some prefer an elm
to help ’em wiggle under ground.
Yes, a feller’s gotta be a whole man
to water witch with any sense;
an untainted branch of hard wood
straight and true, no deviants.
No, I never trust a witch that wiggles
with a weepy willer switch.
And I never mind book-learned folk
claim my witchin’s just coincidence.
Jason Preu 
Your words create a delightful imagery in this poetic forum.
Beautifully well done my friend. 🙂
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Thanks, as always, for reading, C0.
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You welcome Jason. Now, let’s toast to life and james bond. 🙂 hahahaha!!!
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