Halloween Witch
Halloween is finally here--
she’s had to wait a whole year.
She brushes the dust from her broom,
and flies out the window into the gloom.
Looking for belladonna that’s blue,
to stir into her witches’ brew.
So if you see her fly overhead,
you’d better hurry and jump into bed!
She’s looking for little boys and girls too...
to stick them in her yummy beef stew.
Alesia Leach © 10/2014
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