Comfort Ndlovu

Limericky 9 - Poem by Comfort Ndlovu

In the middle of the night
When the bat is in flight,
When darkness is super-rich -
I fear the movement of a witch -
Her sour soul blood-seeking and in deep moral plight!

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Whether it makes sense or not, it's a Limerick!

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 23, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, June 25, 2013

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