Far away in Yorkshire, in the land of puddings, hills, and dales, nestles a tiny little cottage where visitors cannot tell tales.
A witch lives here who loves to cook, but always from her special book.
And when she’s angry she’ll use a spell, so my advice is run like hell! Ducks have been turned to pewter and squirrels into stone!
In her cauldron, rounded and black, the witch cook ups a special snack!
Green human soup made from rotting flesh and occasionally even almost fresh
Louts and sprouts with chopped up roots are stirred into the brew
Rounded fish heads are kept on ice to add more flavour to the stew
Dry bone biscuits laced in salt add that something extra
Skeleton lamps will light the way and beckon all travellers to come and stay
No meal of hers would be complete without out a glass or two of red and even tastier and fruitier when it’s taken from the dead!
Beware the Yorkshire Witchery and little signs of trickery or you may find yourself under my little spell of bewitchery!
All photographs used today are my own. Capturing the little witch was a virtual Halloween treat!
© Sue W-nansfarm.net 2017 – Linked to the Word-prompt ‘Ghoulish and loosly linked to the ‘Photo challenge ‘Rounded’