How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags!!!!
Thrice the clanging bell hath sounded,
Thrice and once the students whined,
Teacher cries, “Tis time, tis time.”
Round about the classroom go,
Pass the papers down the row,
Essays, that under florescent lights,
Made our eyes bleed for days and nights.
Double, double toil and trouble,
Parent conferences and hallway squabbles,
When school is like a witch’s brew,
Heineken, not Hemlock will get you through.
By the pricking of my thumbs,
Happy Halloween to my new friends!!!
Diane (Hecate) Chancy
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