There Goes the Neighborhood
The witches in the neighborhood were in a tizzy.
Their husbands were outside working now, extremely busy.
Exquisite witch had moved in down the block, and she was fine.
Elegant, sexy, exquisite were adjectives she hung on her line.
The witches were irritated at the interest that their warlocks showed
To this beautiful gorgeous witch who wore a swimsuit and mowed.
They began primping and planning, and being much nicer to their men.
The neighborhood was now ten times sweeter than when she moved in.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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