HALLOWEEN MAGICA bald-headed ghostDrank some witches' brewAnd on top of his headA strange thing grew.It was pointed and tallAnd black as a batWith stringy long hairWhere his head was flat.The sad little ghostDidn't want any hairOr a black pointed hatSo he said, "Witch beware!"Then he chanted some wordsWith a spell-casting switchAnd gave Halloween NightA bald-headed witch!!Barbara M.
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