Poetry: Witches 2 Articles

by Tanya Stoklosa

The Witch Is In The witch is in Beneath long, black hair Skin so fair Her eyes, a pair So green you'll stare Enter if you dare Her darkened lair You'll find her there Beside a big black kettle Brewing newts a...read more

by Sid De Knees

She was not quite like other witches, covered up with spots and moles, she did not sneak around at night, or observe from dark holes, she was in fact a pretty witch, so fetching to ones eye, once you fell in love w...read more