Poetry for a Flock of Easter Witches

Yes we can

No we don’t

Sometimes we will

And sometimes we won’t

Do we say yes?

Do we say no?

Do we care

I don’t know

Is it black

Or is it white

I might be wrong

But I bet I’m right

And do we go up

Or do we go down

Into the country

And into the town

Maybe we’ll run

Maybe we’ll walk

Say nothing to no one

Or maybe we’ll talk

And point at the ceiling

And point at the floor

Point at the window

And point at the door

We can annoy cats

Annoy the dog

And as a party trick

Turn a prince into a frog

Ride our broomsticks

In the dark of the night

Swooping on vicars

Giving them quite a fright

Because we are Witches

And Witches we are

And when we catch you . . . .

You will find . . . .

We will give you an Easter Egg

Because

Witches

Are

Kind

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