A poem for Halloween.
On Halloween night this year,
I will dress up as a witch.
If anyone dares laugh at me,
I will hit them with a switch.
I will wear a black silk dress,
along with a large pointed hat.
Sitting on the floor next to me,
will be Midnight my faithful cat.
Propped over in the far corner,
will stand my favorite broom.
I will stir up a magic potion,
then fly all around the room.
Once Halloween night is over,
I will be myself once more.
In the morning you may find me,
lying face down on the floor.
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