WitchesA Poem by MollyIn honour of Halloween....this was one of my greatest childhood fears.Children, be good, from your mother don’t stray! Blonde ringlets like those with your clear blue eyes, Call for the witches to steal you away. Though you don’t see them, they’re here in disguise. It’s easy to spot their earrings of gold, And the cheap bangles they wear ‘round their arms, They aren’t like stories, all haggard and old, But beware of their glittering charms. Because witches will try to deceive you, With false riches they will lead you astray, Then to the black market they will take you, And then sell you to whoever will pay. So don’t let go of your mother’s warm hand, For this whole world is a dangerous land. © 2010 MollyReviews
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