Halloween Witchcraft Magic
Witch, warlock, goblin and vampire fine
Wearing one slipper and one tennis shoe
They all ran home at promptly half past nine.
Fine goblins, ghosts, and ebony cats too.
And a lively she devil newly born
Hid down at the corner at twenty-two
Barn owls wearing goat hats with a curly horn
Hooting their truth in October’s clean night
Eating juicy pumpkin cakes with candy corn.
Halloween witchcraft magic feels ever so right.
Come to my bed, Sweet. I’ve already turned off the light.
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