Little Witch
Little witch, little witch, sweeps with her broom
Then chants through the night by the light of the moon
Children in costumes are out on the streets
But you won't find this witch handing out any sweets
It's all hallows eve and her ritual is long
As she honours the Earth and those who've passed on
Her window is lit as a candle burns bright
To help guide the spirits who wonder the night
So beware of the spectres you pass on the streets
For some may play tricks but they never eat treats
Copyright © Anne E Sangster - K | Year Posted 2020
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