Witch and Warlock
At dusk they start to come out into the night
Each holding a jack-o-lantern with power
The witches have silhouettes that produce fright
Making people to falter, fall, and cower
The witch’s mate, a warlock, looks inside a sphere
To curse the heartless people, to make them fear
Witch delivers the package of a pumpkin
Where the spirits of the dead live deep within
Russell Sivey
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