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!!!!

Dymphna said...

Yeah! It was a very weird dream.

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