The Wicked Witch (Fun Poem 110)

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The wicked witch waved her wand to turn the princess into a frog. However, the magic spell she cast worked in reverse and turned the witch into a toad. Who would want to kiss her and break the magic spell? A fool or an idiot maybe. Many years into the future and the witch was still a toad, and then along came a lonely man with a heart of gold. Gently he picked up the toad and gave it a loving kiss. There was a great puff of smoke and there before him she stood. Was it the woman he always longed for, or was it the wicked witch? Who may have learned her lesson and mended her way. The author is not revealing he leaves it up to you to decide. 24 February 2011

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