Creative Parking for Witches
Creative Parking for Witches

Hey there sister
the day was all dust and tired
let’s go and spin in the midnight air
you and me and broom makes three

Hey there sister
take up the broom
there are promises waiting
far beyond the moon

there is a chill in the night
and stars invite
so pleasantly they promise
a rest from the strife of day
so let’s broom-broom away
let the night-sky wash our troubles astray
and which witch can say nay?

Put on the flying ointment
and meet me in the sky
many stars are waiting
on this moonlit night

(c) 2014 allen simpson