Halloween Witch

Halloween is finally here, she has 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 is blue, for making up her witches brew. So, if you see her fly overhead, you had better hurry and jump into bed. She is looking for little boys and girls too, going to stick them in her yummy beef stew. That I have to post this upsets me: My poems are copyright. I am sharing my poems for you to read not for you to post willy-nilly to a website, in your newsletter or anywhere else with out my permission. I am available, leave me a message. Especially to those who change the name of my poem and not give proper credit. You should be ashamed!