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Wiccan Fun
(A Pantoum)
by Nancy Ness

Gather ‘round my little sweets -
Cackling, Cackling, Sorceress
Time is nigh for Trick or Treats
Gainsay ye wont WickedNess

Cackling, Cackling, Sorceress
Big black bats for lamian stew
Gainsay ye wont WickedNess
Bubbling, bubbling brimful brew

Big black bats for lamian stew
Come join in my Wiccan fun
Bubbling, bubbling brimful brew
You shall see how magick’s done

Come join in my Wiccan fun
Churning, Churning changelings do
You shall see how magick’s done
We’ll make ghouls of all of you

Churning, Churning changelings do
Closer, Closer, cauldron’s call
We’ll make ghouls of all of you
Halloween spooks one and all

Closer, Closer, cauldron’s call
Time is nigh for Trick or Treats
Halloween spooks one and all
Gather ‘round my little sweets.

 

 

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