Halloween Poem # 11....Old Mrs. Craggy
The kids all call her Mrs. Craggy
She wears her dresses torn and baggy
Don't throw your balls into her yard
To get them back will be quite hard
The story goes she killed her hubby
Drowned him in the old bath tubby
They say she'll stew a little kid
If in her house they don't stay hid
She has close to a hundred cats
Instead of birdies she has bats
Don't go up there to her old house
Unless you're quiet as a mouse
Cos if she catches you,you're done
She'll kill you with her old shotgun
Mrs. Craggy's scary and mean
Especially on Halloween!
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