A witch with a broom and a cat
Wears a pointed and buckled, gray hat
She flies to the store
Because she needs more
Eye of newt, toe of frog, wing of gnat.
More than just funny poems!
A devil, a sprite, or a ghost?
An old witch that cackles,
Or a skeleton in shackles?
What's scary to me is burnt toast!
When you hear the banshee's shrill cry
I hope that this poem will please you,
It is meant, just a little, to tease you,
Please have no fear,
If a goblin is near,
It probably just wants to squeeze you.