Witches Brew

I was trying to get rid of the mental blocks and just started typing. This is what I came up with. Hopefully soon I can get rid of this wall and strt writing again.

Witches hair and dragons brew, a world apart begins the stew.

Winds will blow and rain will fall, the darkness follows the ones that call.

Lightening flashes across the sky, chaos takes over with a blink of an eye.

Run my little creatures, shelter you should seek.

For when the night begins to fall, the voices will start to speak.

 

Reviews

[Jūdan FyreHeart]

This makes for an interesting start to something longer. A nice little poem which works well =)

[Stef Outsiders]

I could actually hear a young witch saying this followed by an evil laugh, that is deep and scary i may add!
I love it! look forward to reading more of your work!
keep it up and hope you knock that wall down!!