I’m here to hex you, vex you, and perplex you.
There is nowhere for you to hide.
For my broomstick I will ride,
My feline familiar by my side.
My silhouette you may see in the bright moonlight.
Don’t blink once or I will vanish from sight.
I’ll concoct a toxic potion,
That will cause such a commotion,
Leave all quivering with fright.
Poem by Kat O’Boyle-Sheffield