The Spell
The horrid witch cast her evil spell
And unleashed the bats from out of hell
Nightmares replaced those sweet dreams
The night echoed with people's screams
The old hag cackled at their plight
As the fiery bats began to bite
She waved her wand and their pain doubled
As her cauldron boiled and bubbled
10-30-2020
8 Lines Of Spooky Rhyme Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
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