Halloween Poem # 8...The Black Cat..(For Paula's Challenge)

I'll have you know my consort is a witch About this time of year I get an itch To cross your path and give you such bad luck Till all your sense and reason runs amuck I eagerly await a taste of brew The old hag has stirred up a pot for you I used to be in human form you know She cast her witchy spell and made me so A cat of darkness and a wily one She and I have lots of evil fun Close companions,we will prowl the night Causing children and their parents fright Come Halloween you best look out for me Don't bother trying to chase me up a tree For she will cast a spell on you like that Maybe turn you into a black cat!