The nose of a Witch with a twitchA Poem by mamabearThere was a little witch Who had a funny twitch It was a problem when doing spells It’s no good for hells bells Her name was Tess Her life was such a mess Because of her silly twitch It started with an itch And ended with a bang And no use of ying or yang Everything always went wrong She forgot to mix the potion and it really did pong! One day last year It really bought a tear Now Tess received a new broom And it didn’t go vroom vroom More like spit, splat, cough! She was midflight and jumped off On her journey down to the ground The poor witch nearly drowned It’s a simple tale to tell Tess couldn’t smell So her nose began to itch And then came the twitch She turned upside down in the air And landed on her head in her rocking chair She jumped off straight away And slipped on some wet hay She flipped over and fell into her cauldron head first If she hadn’t had a terrible thirst She wouldn’t have drunk the entire potion It all happened in slow motion The spell and the potion that she used, this will keep you amused! Now this incantation was for a monkey to be infused With the brain of a chicken Unfortunately for Tess she was a Wiccan And instead of a nose she know has a beak She looks like a right freak! There is good news for you to know Her nose she can now blow Not an itch Not a twitch There is still a little witch But she hasn’t got a funny twitch! © 2010 mamabearReviews
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