The Friendly Witch

Looked up at the moon,
what was that I could see?
Grabbed the binoculars 
not a witch, that couldn't be.

Kept my eye on her,
she made me quite dizzy.
She flew down next to me
said, "Hi, my name is Lizzy."

Said, "Get on my broom,
Tonight we have to have fun."
We threw toilet paper in trees,
flew in the sky, til we were done

Went home and dunked for apples, 
had pizza and chips, too.
Had so much fun dancing, before
the night was through. 
© Melanie . All rights reserved, 8 hours ago
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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