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Poem about a witch who has everything go wrong |
| THE WITCH UNDONE Some eerie magic's Going round Where hat should be A pumpkin's found! My broomstick's gone? Oh my my! Without it I will never fly Make a potion I cannot, My cauldron's now a candy pot! A spell could fix this in a pop But woe! my spells Are all now flops! The witches coven Says I'm through! No powers for me It just won't do! Alas they took My powers away My witchly beauty Gone to stay Look in that mirror A spot that's dark? My wart's become A beauty mark! My snarling lips Now like sweet fruit! My crooked nose Now button cute! My dumpy figure Now has curves! My greasy hair? Now blond with verve! Well maybe as a witch I'm done But look out Hollywood Here I come! |