Never bring the blackthorn in, mortal child,
There is magic in its flowers, dark magic in its stem
The green-clad Ones will harm you...
Then as the year draws to a close,
my leaves and fruits bestrewn,
another hunter casts his eye to find among my fare
a bough that’s straight and strong of heart
to make a walking stick,
but search he will, and search he must
to find that which is rare.
From The Blackthorne Tree
by Dan Lake
### Blackthorn – sinister tree of the dark side