Hometown Witchery

Stirring my cauldron with a wooden spoon,

A little bit of eye of newt and a bat wing,

Hoping my spell will make its magic soon,

So I can finish this rhyme in time to sing.

Things You Love To Do

You do the things you love to do,

Going over the mistakes you did in the past,

Thinking that you made a breakthrough,

But that thought didn’t last.