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The witch had a cat and a very tall hat
And long ginger hair that she wore in a plait.
How the cat purred and how the witch grinned,
As they sat on their broomstick and flew through the wind.
But how the witch wailed and how the cat spat
When the wind blew so wildly it blew off the hat.
“Down!” cried the witch and they flew to the ground.
They searched for the hat but no hat could be found.
Then out of the bushes оn thundering paws
There bounded a dog with the hat in his jaws.
He dropped it politely, then eagerly said
(As the witch pulled the hat firmly down on her head),
“I am a dog, as keen as can be.
Is there room on the broom for a dog like me?”
“Yes!” cried the witch and the dog clambered on.
The witch tapped the broomstick and whoosh! They were gone.
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Over the fields and forests they flew.
The dog wagged his tail and the stormy wind blew.
The witch laughed aloud and held onto her hat,
But away blew the bow from her long ginger plait!
“Down!” cried the witch and they flew to the ground.
They searched for the bow but no bow could be found.
Then out from a tree with an ear-splitting shriek,
There flapped a green bird with the bow in her beak.
She dropped it politely and bent her head low,
Then said (as the witch tied her plait in a bow),
“I am a bird, as green as can be.
Is there room on the broom for a bird like me?”
“Yes!” cried the witch, so the bird fluttered on.
The witch tapped the broomstick and whoosh! They were gone.
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Over the reeds and rivers they flew.
The bird shrieked with glee and the stormy wind blew.
They shot through the sky to the back of beyond.
The witch clutched her bow but let go of her wand.
“Down!” cried the witch and they flew to the ground.
They searched for the wand but no wand could be found.
Then all of a sudden from out of a pond
Leapt a dripping wet frog with a dripping wet wand.
He dropped it politely then said with a croak
(As the witch dried her wand on a fold of her cloak),
“I am a frog, as clean as can be.
Is there room on the broom for a frog like me?”
“Yes!” cried the witch, so the frog bounded on.
The witch tapped the broomstick and whoosh! They were gone.
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