The witches fly Across the sky The owls go, "Who? Who? Who?"
The black cats yowl And green ghosts howl "Scary Halloween to you!"
by Nina Walter
The Witch
She comes by night, In fearsome flight, In garments black as pitch, The queen of doom upon her broom.
The wild and wicked witch, A crackling crone, With brittle bones And dessicated limbs.
Two evil eyes with warts and sties And bags about the rims, A dangling nose, ten twisted toes And fold of shriveled skin, cracked and chipped And crackled lips that frame a toothless grin.
She hurtles by, she sweeps the sky and hurls a piercing screech. As she swoops past, a spell is cast on all her curses reach.
Take care to hide when the wild witch rides To shriek her evil spell, What she may do with a word or two, Is much too grim to tell.
by Jack Prelutsky
Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog.
Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing.
For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Double, double, toll and trouble, Fire burn, and caldron bubble.
by William Shakespeare
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A bald-headed ghost Drank some witches' brew And on top of his head A strange thing grew.
It was pointed and tall And black as a bat With stringy long hair Where his head was flat.
The sad little ghost Didn't want any hair Or a black pointed hat So he said, "Witch beware!"
Then he chanted some words With a spell-casting switch And gave Halloween Night A bald-headed witch.
by Barbara Hales
Boy, was that witch mad! She had to give up her "night" flying. Afraid of losing her wig.
She's practicing "ground" flying here. teehee
Listen well, my pretties. If your home inspires anything short of sheer horror, you must shroud your entrance in darkness with the Witch's Curtain.