Sister Witches
Demon cat
You howl
You yowl
You swirl your cowl
Sister Witches
Tonight is the night
The Harvest Moon is bright
You cackle with eerie delight
Demon Cat
You hurl the first spell
Sister Witches
You swirl and twirl
The curse falls with a whirl
Harmless as a curl
As the moon dances
through auburn tresses
Demon Cat
You howl
You yowl
Sister Witches
Tonight is the night
You hold Coven
You swirl you twirl
Your spells whirl
Demon Cat
You howl
You yowl
No more.
* Carmen Smith writes when the muses speak from the mountains of Pennsylvania. More of her ramblings can be found at www.cnssbu.blogspot.com
