Saturday October 13th, 2018

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: the witch's brew.

2 comments:

Greg said...

A witch's brew? We're a couple of weeks too early for Hallowe'en, so now I'm mystified :)

The witch's brew
Macbeth was her cookery book,
Her coffee shop was on Main,
People adored her cinnamon buns,
But would fight for her brew through the rain.

[And the snow, hail, thunder, one earthquake (once) and two attempts at the Rapture. The town auditors couldn't understand why she seemed to need so many earthworms.]

Marc said...

Greg - eh, if the stores were already long into their Halloween decorations and candy, I figured it wasn't too early :P

Thank you for the smile this poem (and it's addendum) brought to my face tonight :)