Notes About The Poem
Halloween 2023
A Halloween Brew
Dare not venture outdoors on Halloween
There's witches out there who are truly mean
They tempt one with brew
That looks just like stew
But is made from reptile liver and spleen.
There lies the remains of the veggie who
Had nerve to savour from the witches brew
A minute on lips
And away he slipped
To his throne on high, a porcelain loo.
The spook who constantly sits on the loo
Never has time to put fear into you
For death is not kind
When a sore behind
Stops a ghost from jumping out shouting "BOO.”
To some a brew is a nice cup of tea
A witch a character in a story
No tricks and no treats
No nice things to eat
No Halloween, no ghouls and no gory.
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