Blue Haired Witch
Blue haired witch with the rounded hat
You are not what we expected said the cat
The others in the coven wear points on their heads
In our town, she told him, our cats ride sleds.
Where are you from? The cat asked, feeling persnickety.
A place you have not heard of, near Broken Knee.
Under the snow, a million light years away.
Where magical blue-haired witches laugh and play.
Can I go there? The cat asked, intrigued by her story.
She threw back her head and said “Rice and Cakes Glory!”
If I brought you there, they would make fun of you too.
Our cats are rainbow colors – purple, orange, yellow and blue.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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