Weave Me a Spell

weave me a spell of witchery
call the spirits to circle 'round
Jack now grins with his eyes of fire
and fairy lights boldly surround

fierce fairies born of coals and flame
this night, let your magic dance
lend that power to this spell
and sway in time to these chants

sing to me a haunted refrain
as the pumpkins lay here sleeping
the trees crowd 'round to hear your tune
and the demons have come a'creeping

Weave me a spell of witchery.

About This Poem: ▼

Written for "Invalid Item"  Octoberfest Round 3
Line Count: 13
Rhyme Scheme: ABCB
Prompt: ** Image ID #2012049 Unavailable **