The Witch

Dark, and demonic
And malevolent
The witch
Whose name was Flora
Did not cackle
Had no flying broomstick
Or black cat
She had friendly eyes
Long flowing golden locks
And was considered quite beautiful
Her beautiful face
Would be
The last thing
Her victims would see
As they were dropped
Into a very large pot
And slowly cooked
After eating their flesh
Nibbling every tiny bit of flesh off
Would grind down
The remaining bones
And sell this as bone-meal
In her garden supplies shop
And every Halloween
She would dress up
As a witch
And await her next victims

by Jemia