Witch and Her Mansion

Written by: Russell Sivey

There are glowing pumpkins that take their watch To guard the witch’s mansion, haunted and all She loves ghosts that wander, those she can’t catch Her spells increase within the fence that’s tall No one dares to enter these gates that latch For doom comes when you’re up against the wall Black cats purr at the witch’s dark pointed feet This house’s eerie at the end of my street
Russell Sivey