On The Morrow’s Morn - A Witches Tale
jabed in frilied thawn
a witch blugued the trees
with her a wabled thag
did tread
and mollied at her knees
frool frool
the witch that dawn
opockied beebs and bubs
to seeb a charm
on the morrow’s morn
to make her beautolub
then to slame
the wabled thag
who drooved a dan
with her
and he to seeb
some of the charm
wable he lover
and so that morn
agleeded frash
the charm bethrankled
down
the witch, the thag
melorphorized
and both lived life
unfrowned
Copyright © Clive Culverhouse | Year Posted 2025
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