Countdown to Halloween: Poem: ‘Witch, witch, where do you fly?’

the most beautiful witch of the world
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Witch, Witch

Witch witch,

where do you fly?

Under the clouds

and over the sky.


Witch, witch,

what do you eat?

Little black apples

from Hurricane Street.


Witch, witch,

what do you drink?

Vinegar and good red ink.


Witch, witch,

where do you sleep?

Up in the clouds

where the pillows are cheap.




The Smallest Witch


The smallest witch,

I ever did see,

Just peeked through the window

and looked at me.

I waved once or twice

but very soon,

She jumped three times

and flew to the moon.



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