I get to do a few more of these spooky posts!
When you hanged and burned,
you didn't thwart our sisters,
you murdered your own.
Wands
are sticks
stuffed with magic.
Magic cannot mend
all, and yet we believe in
it as though it could.
Brooms-
the only
way to travel.
Cauldrons
boil and
bubble viscous brews.
(Prompt by me)
Photo source
When you hanged and burned,
you didn't thwart our sisters,
you murdered your own.
Wands
are sticks
stuffed with magic.
Magic cannot mend
all, and yet we believe in
it as though it could.
Brooms-
the only
way to travel.
Cauldrons
boil and
bubble viscous brews.
(Prompt by me)
Photo source
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