Everyone points their fingers at
Me
When there's no culprit to find
Me
When there's no excuse to rig
Me
When there's no reason to tarry behind
Me
Cleaning up the mess & cobwebs
Me
Wiping away woes & magical spells gone kaput
Me
Scaring away house guests nobody wants
Me
Spooking postmen & little girls selling cookies
Me
Witch tales, moon-struck poems, who will listen
Me
If you need somebody to pat your shoulders
Me
Or write a sweet letter to your Lady Love
Me
Or rescue you out of box or clutches of homicidal maniac
(Not me)
Tap & I'll climb out, parts incomplete, but family to
You
Posted for D'verse Poets Pub - Poetics: Lighter side of ghouls & goblins
Happy weekend ~
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