#anserine #poetry
witches used to fly
at night, especially when
the moon was full
the moon was full
and we watched the fairies
in the forest glade
in the forest glade
lived Robin Hood and
his merry men
his merry men
killed the Sheriff's men
with bows and arrows
with bows and arrows
totally in our mind's eye
we fought our battles
we fought our battles
and were always home for tea
sunburnt and dirty
sunburnt and dirty
we spent our summers in our
imaginations
imaginations
provided us adventure
the moon was full
the moon was full
at night, especially when
witches used to fly
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2024


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