Where There's a Witch--There's a Way
I know of a witch, with a wart on her nose
Day after day, we have watched how it grows!
It is thought of by some
That it might weigh a ton!!
How big could it get?? ...Well, nobody knows!!
It itched, and she scratched it, then rubbed it with lotion
Then guzzled two portions of wicked witch potion
She chanted a curse
Which made it much worse!!
Her nose might explode...it drips like an ocean!
Halloween came, so she saddled her broom
Climbed on the broom, but her take-off was doomed...
The wart was too heavy!!
So she got in her Chevy!
Now she drives down the road, by the light of the moon
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Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2010
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