0 KiyslaATM Club Witch Yuni Potion
Cackling through the darkest of nights,
Giving the little treaters a fright.
She mixes her potions for hours on end,
hoping little children may come by to attend.
If an unlucky soul were to cross her path,
she'd snatch them away for recipes and laughs.
Witches may seem the most fearful of all,
but keep in mind, they create the 'spooky' Halloween in the Fall.
75 InshadowzWitches:
The potions they brew with wings of bats,
In old black cauldrons and ancient vats.
Warts grow on the end of their long pointed noses,
You would never give her pretty red roses.
Flying on brooms in front of the moon,
With a black cat her only loyal goon.
A laugh that chills blood, they cackle so mean,
The victims of whims never foreseen.
So beware the witch on on all hallows night,
Or she just may give you a fright!
36 katlanichiaWITCHES
Witches brew and potter and boil,
Trouble and treats are bound to spill!
Children run and adults scream,
Witches smile and pause in their dreams.
Cackles and sparkles heard in the skies,
Witches on broomsticks high above the rise.
Witches both good and evil exist today.
But me, I give a knowing grin as i pass, as i know ive finally made my home at last, in my secret life as a Witch Yuni.
75 KaWitch Poem
Spinster, hag they call them in town. These women so unusual gather around, deep in the woods around a fire just bright in long flowing gowns basking in the moons light.
Cackling, plotting to get them back, these men who point fingers at each ones back. They proclaim them WITCH these men so mighty. Denying all who shout Innocent even to the almighty. These once good people all blinded by jury shout and taunt these poor souls to death in a fury. One by one they fall by fire or rope all to the delight of the pure townsfolk.
So on Halloween night when the moon is high better watch the skies for the real witches ride.
75 mythenmetzWitch dream
A little old witch sings:
toad muscus, spyder legs, bat wings,
broken teeth of a bolimo
and tail of a halloween fasoro,
this all is in my pot on the fire
nothing of it is for hire...
It is her first proof
she flies around the roof
catching a bit shine of the moon
now it is ready soon
to make her young and sweet
for the man she wants to meet
to marry her and makes her top.
She drinks the essence - it makes plop:
she is not young and not a beauty-
now she is a lovely witch yuni
0 enchantinglyshyOooh... I did not realize it was that long lol.... Hard to tell how long something is when you type it in these boxes with the scroll bar.
Best of luck everyone!
42 tigger68aublack hats, wrinkled skin and giant warts,
scaring small children right out of their shorts,
cackling and chasing them all around town,
until they hear the words "for goodness sake grandma please sit down!"
41 GutterxFlowerALL the Poems submitted were so wonderful!!! But as you know we could only choose sadly one winner! Thank you all for participating and *Congrats* enchantinglyshy for being the winner!
