Falling Plum Poetry
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Witch on a Stick
I'm standing on the porch
with my witch-on-a-stick.
Surrounded by orange-and-black
gobblined children,
the witch starts
to foretell their
frightening futures.
2 comments:
TACParent
said...
I'd be scare if I were a kid!!!!
July 4, 2011 at 8:47 AM
Staying in Balance
said...
Yeah! It was a very weird dream.
July 4, 2011 at 10:00 AM
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I'd be scare if I were a kid!!!!
Yeah! It was a very weird dream.
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