Broomsticks
She was a wicked witch
Upon her broom
As evil as evil can be
She sailed the skies
Each Halloween
Across deserts and restless sea
An old black Cauldron
She kept tucked safe
Behind her potting shed
Hidden ‘neath
Her magic herbs
Where the field mice made their bed
She’d make a fire
With old rosewood
From where flowers
Used to grow
Through swirling smoke
And licking flames, you could see the embers glow
Her potion strong
She casts her spell
And calls the spirits in
Her final deed
To seal the feat
She adds a hair plucked from her chin
Once spirits flocked
And orders set
They head out for the fright
They’ll steal the souls
From little ones
On the streets this Hallows Night
Ghosts hide in shadows
And behind trees
Wolf howls stir up a fright
Mummies snatch kids
To take their treats
And make them zombies for the night
Halloween, O’ Halloween
It’s a night when
Fear takes charge
Ghouls steal your breath
The black cat wails
And evil reigns at large
Sherry Gail Heim
October 30, 2011
Copyright © Sherry Gail Heim 2011
~Valerie~
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love and who love you, and be with you always and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
Hugs from
kay
Regis
Love,
Eileen
fee
Much peace, love and light, and Happy Halloween!
Amber (Namaste)
Ron
Happy Halloween!!
Love Tinka