Wicked aged woman,
wreaking harm with cauldron,
warty nose, crafty eyes;
Wisdom sees through dark guise!
When riding purple broom,
wild crone cackles at moon.
Warblers on crimson skies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful depiction of a Witch. A timely write for the forthcoming Halloween.
Your delightful remarks are so appreciated.