Last night I met a pretty young witch
Who said, “I know how to get rich”.
I took her to bed
But, by morning she’d fled,
With my wallet, which made that witch rich!
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K Morris - Poet 
Nice! 👍
Thank you, I’m pleased you enjoyed reading my poem. Best, Kevin