A Witch's Brew 358/365 by Rosemary Aubut A witch's brew I make for you A stinky stew a hearty brew Health be not a scary thought My caldron ready to see you through Sticks and stones and brittle bones A stock of plasma boiling red A smell to surely clear your head O eerie ghosts and goblins too Come to me I will care for you O me O my what's in the sky My hairy arms raise on high Bats swoop down to compete my stew Let chill my brew let curdle too It best be eaten by the midnight light Raising your spirit to all new height Let your soul take to flight Yes my darlings come to me A scary witch that I be I love you all as a good witch can This Halloween Night be full of fright Try as you might to break my spell There is no escape from this fearsome hell For those in doubt I can not cook I have my sacred spellbound book A boiling pot I saved for you To drink or not up to you Happy Halloween! Posted to: http://www.the-creative-exchange.com |
Monday, October 31, 2011
A Witch's Brew!
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7 comments:
What a handsome old witch! I do believe I see some of my features in her face. Great work!
That poem is hysterical! Great work, Rose! And I love the witch. So ugly she's cute!
Boo! to you my friend!
What a WONDERFUL poem!! :-)
And this photograph is just perfect.
Thank you so much for sharing both today at The Creative Exchange.
Have a wonderful evening, and a Happy Halloween!
lisa.
ooh! Very spooky! A great post :)
BOO!
Jennifer@threedogsinagarden
Happy Halloween! Your poem is so fun and creative. I do think the old green girl needs to see a dentist though. I think she has been indulging in a bit too much Halloween candy after she finishes her bowl of stinky stew.
What a great poem for Halloween and byoootiful witch!
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