Sand Witch
There is a new villain
New on the scene
Diabolical and willing
To be nasty mean green
She goes around stealing
Sleep hope good dreams
Makes nightmares chilling
Of Sandman's sweet dreams
The Sand Witch is who
I'm talking squawking about
She feeds your mind food
Turquoise thoughts so foul
Protect your maroon heart
Or she will rip the red out
She fears Jehovah God
Yet likes making you scream and shout.
Copyright © Karen Jones | Year Posted 2023
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