EvDaDaDec The bad tempered witch

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Tell me brother crow why is that Robin buzzing me

If he is not very careful I shall shut him in a cage and never set him free.

And while you are answering questions , can you solve a puzzle for me

Who in the name of all that is wrong has been hanging baubles on my fir tree!

Has there been a troop of pixies , or some meddling fairies that I cannot see!

I hate Christmas cuteness and tidings of joy. Much more of this, I shall be forced to flee!

Oh! My dearest Mistress , witch of my heart’s delight

I promise I have not see any happiness around tonight.

The snow is wet and chilling and my feathers are soaked through

I promise as soon as I get that Robin I’ll give him such a fight.

My feet are turning septic and my wings droop so low

I doubt I will be able ever again to take flight.

I do not know that Robin or his intent.

I am sick of warning him off so if you wish I shall make him repent!

As for the decoration on yon tree,

The red, blue and green baubles are nought to do with me.

Something unkind has hung them out of spite.

I shall hunt them down and give them a nasty fright.

Thank you Brother Crow I really would be in your debt

If you attacked the pretty Robin and ripped off both it’s wings!

Then kindly fly over to yon fir tree,

pretty please do that for me

And smash and shatter every single trace of blings!

OH! no I can hear carols some happy children are drawing near .

Their joyous notes I fear

Go at once and upset their candles and their damn hymn sheets singe.

I really cannot stand those carollers , the happy songs they sing.

Go peck their eyes out let’s hear those kiddies winge .

I hate all this happinessness these tiding of good joy all that kind of thing

Go steal their presents, spoil their food take all their fun, and it with sadness tinge.

Hurry Crow hurry that Robin is getting worse

It is resting on my shoulder making me want to curse!

Get rid of it, it makes me cringe.

OH! Your witchiness things are getting worse I fear

Hark do you hear those slay bells tis Santa and his reindeer!

Come Mistress we must hurry his light and warmth draw near.

You remember how much it upset you when he hugged and kissed you last year!

OH! don’t cry mistress we have no time to waste lets hurry and get out of here.

Quick this way lets go before he arrives with his ghastly message of good cheer!

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Author: willowdot21

Female, wife, full time mother and Grandmother. I am not as happy go lucky as I used to be but I am still bubbling along on simmer! I have three handsome sons all grown and flown.The youngest married with a beautiful wife and two sons of his own. Eleven years ago I was working, running a home, driving and socializing then bang in a split second all that was gone. I had an accident at home. I broke my back, not for the first time, I had broken it 10 years previously as well. Unfortunately this time I had broken it really badly and it was truly messed up so I had to have two operations. I was told before each operation that the outcome could mean I spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. Still as some guy once wrote "I am still standing " yes "better than I ever was " not quite but with the help of a walking stick and as long as I do not stand or sit in one position for too long, I am still standing! Update I no longer use the walking stick . I had lots of friends before the accident but when things like this happen, you loose most of them. Their lives move on and mine stood still and so they left me behind ...I know that is just the way life is but it hurt and always will. Then I looked around and saw those who were still there for me, these friends are the roses in my garden they need to be tended well. They are the diamonds in the dust, I will of been married 50yrs plus this year . Pain and boredom are my enemies now, I have to find different ways to approach life, use my pain befriend it almost...yer right , well that is what they tell me at the pain clinic ROFLMAO ...... if only I could! I have found an outlet for my fears, frustrations and night terrors . I have started writing poetry if that name can be applied to my writing. I hope I do not come over as a moaning winger. I hope I am past all that. I also hope that you might see how the poetry is moving from very dark through the grey and hopefully in to light ?? I need to update this a little here. I have worked very hard over the years since my accident, I go to the gym regularly, I have a Pilates class and a core class once a week . The guys at the gym and my Pilates teacher cajoled, teased, bullied and encouraged me to abandon my walking stick! :) My back is no longer straight it is C shaped because of the injury and I have lost two and a half inches in height but my Pilates and Core teachers have helped me to stand up as straight and as strongly as possible. Pain and depression are still hanging on my arm but I have weapons to use against them and if I say so myself I cope well. I have made lots of new friends, real diamonds. I am also very grateful for all the support and help I have encountered here on Wordpress. Hugs and welcome to everyone who visits. View all posts by willowdot21

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