Random Thoughts
A witch flits and twists through the indigo mist,
Her spells go berzerk because of a broken wrist.
She wants to retire but can't, she needs full benefits,
On most days Hilda pouts and has exaggerated fits.
Sometimes she desires to take a relaxing vacation,
waves her wand and she's still at the same station.
To her having magic powers is really not all that,
one day she tried to turn herself into a pink cat.
Instead of becoming a cat, she became cat/witch,
Spell wore off in two days, it had to be some glitch.
Halloween is coming and she wants a new costume,
Hilda wants to be just a mortal lady without the broom.
9-17-19
Inspired by the " Welcome To My Random World Poetry" Contest
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2019
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