The Ravenous Witch Poem by Clive Culverhouse

the ravenous witch
famished with greed
tummied and toothed
in scoops could she eat

pickles and pockles
and piggy trough trays
gorging, gullooging
and munching for days

she went picking parcels
and morsels of stuff
jiggleberries, hockleberries
but never enough

apples and hopples
pebbles and pears
the horribliest fruit
even one covered in hairs

eating and eating
the witch ate a lot
gobbling and goffling
then on Saturday - POP