Witches, Goblins and Wannabees #4

Paula is the queen of the witches, While some are just learning to fly. Many are brewers of poetic broth, And I sigh for Halloweens gone by. There’s only so much space in the dark sky On this single night of the year. Some will pick up their brooms and jockey for room While the rest of us cower in fear. It’s only the brave or fool hardy Who join witches on a Halloween. Some would rather be scared than one who has dared And then nevermore has been seen. By: Joyce