Witches Riding Broomsticks - Acrostic Poem

Witches Riding Broomsticks


Witches
In stitches
Tossing
Corn cobs
High
Even toadstools
Shiver

Riding
In between
Darkness
Invisible only to the
Naked
Ghosts

Breathing
Rapidly
Over an
Orange moon that
Moans
Softly
Towards an
Illusion
Coated with
Kerosene
Screams


Written October 19, 2008