Halloween
The sky was yellow,
the moon was green,
and the little old Witch
whispered:
"Halloween!"
and, at the word,
from an ivied tower
thirteen black bats
in a black bat shower
came fluttering through
the pea green gloom
and rested there
on the WITCH'S BROOM!
(And a Witch's Broom--
pray not forget--
is a million times faster
than any JET!)
So they went to the moon,
and they circled about,
then they swept and they swept
till they swept it out;
they swept up the moon
and they made their flight--
THERE AND BACK
in a single night.
--Ivy O. Eastwick
(From Side by Side by Lee Bennett Hopkins and Illus by Hilary Knight)
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