A smile will get you pretty far... but a smile & a gun will get you farther. -Al Capone
An outlaw; the masculine form of a mysterious woman.
Everything about him will invite you in.
Eyes made of fire, his heart guarded with a gun.
He was crafted for the wandering soul.
Be careful; you’re in for a toll.
The Witch’s Cupboard:
Mixed in his whiskey cup;
A splash of bay leaf to send him with all your wishes.
Inhale a bit of tobacco & listen as he dishes.
Patchouli will lightly dance around,
& a dab of oakmoss will drown.
Herbs dancing in the background:
Stems cut from pipsissewa lay down the path.
Sprinkles of oak for his wrath.
Bark from an oak tree wraps his bones.
Crushed Red Roses to pay off his loans.