The Crazed Witch

Dark and dreary.
Homes are weary.
The crazed witch lives.
The crazed witch dies.
Her tales are passed on.
Her tales are lived through,
the small little girl who's name is Sue.
She grows up.
She moves away.
But the crazed witch still haunts her.
Day by agonizing day.
Is Sue still alive?
I may say no.
I may say yes.
All i know,
Is that Sue's disappearance,
caused the witch to rest.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This Poem Is about a insane witch possessing a young girl (sue)

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