Witches Poem

By Hannah Hughes


Dead man's toes,

Lives of children,

This will make you young.

Stining nettles as haed as metals,

A thorn or two from a woman's rose,

This will hurt those whom lie upon us.

Camels brain herbs and salt,

Frogs eye smashed with blood,

This will do for one or two.

Snakes tongue slither and sly,

Crocodile's tooth sharp like blades,

This will hurt those who fight.

Spicy chillies hot and ripe,

A gingerbread head crushed with onion,

This will make you rest in peace.

Snakes venom very deadly,

Black Widow Spider that can make you vanish,

One drop and death is upon you