Witches Dot

Witches dot the evening sky

Flying on their broom

 

I would like to give it a try

But surely I'd fall in a tomb

 

Collide with bats and flying things

And see all the goblins too

 

Puke up my tasty chicken wings

And shout real loud BOO HOO
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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