Friday, December 2, 2016

In Which We Witch

the wee hours in which we
pretend to live have become
the hours in which we witch
ourselves into into believing
no witches exist except in
fairy tales and movies of the
like at which we are seen
attending, but, fool ourselves
not do we do for when the
last curtain closes, we put
on our little witches caps
and prowl the streets of our
imaginations until we find
a soul or two that is highly
susceptible to witches brew
and we set up heavy cauldrons
in which we cook our brew
and deliver in the wee hours.

13Sept16

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