Gathering around the witches cauldron
The ugliest group ever seen
Mary uttering nasty vile spells
Then she let out a blood-curdling scream
The leader of the nasty coven
Was the witch named Scary Mary?
Her face was full of warts
With a moustache and beard all hairy
They danced around the cauldron
Throwing toads and spiders into the brew
Mary was supposed to be experienced
But alas she had not a clue
Her cat Boris was watching
With a smile across his face
To see the witches leaving
At a fast and furious pace
One thing they had forgotten
As they were flying around the floor
They were so high on the brew
They forgot to open the door
Boris by now was in pieces
As they all crashed together in a heap
He was rolling around laughing
As the witches struggled to their feet
Scary Mary was now quite vexed
As she tried to kick start her broom
Boris now was crossing his legs
And was quickly leaving the room
Scary Mary by now was quite dizzy
As she staggered she bumped her head
The last time Boris saw her
She was casting spells in her bed
Malcolm Bradshaw
Brilliant
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Thank You all, have good Halloween
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Another great poem from a very talented poet
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