Good Cook Witch
Glowing bright ball of light
More like golf ball in the night
Full moon inspires teal tide
And good witch's broom ride
I like the good witch who
Gives to her neighbors
Who loves chocolate kids
Fruity frogs any flavor
She's a violet volunteer
At the public library
She has a yellow skill
A gift at will to teach
But her cooking class
Is always full of warlocks
It fills up fuchsia fast
They're hippies with dreadlocks
It's a nice caramel crowd
Especially on Halloween
You're not allowed to shout
And certainly not to scream
I tried a dish of her's
It looked kind of yum
Ingredients were stirred
Sticking to my tongue
The witch winked her eye
Said this is what you try
To cook for your friend
Woman or man to turn into husband or wife!
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