I put a spell on you,
but it went a bit wrong.
It was meant to make you fall in love with me,
but you ended up covered in boils
and stinking like a sewer.
It was the leg of toad that did it, I’d say.
I took one from the front,
which probably counts as an arm,
now that I think about it.
Still, it worked out OK.
Your boyfriend dumped you.
I always knew he was shallow.
You scratch more than you used to,
and I must admit the smell is a little off-putting,
but you still have your sparkling wit,
and that’s what really counts,
Joe Williams is a writer and performing poet from Leeds. He has been published in anthologies by OWF Press, Stairwell Books, Picaroon Poetry and Beautiful Dragons Collaborations, and in magazines online and in print. His debut pamphlet, Killing the Piano, will be published by Half Moon Books in September 2017.
2 thoughts on “Spell, by Joe Williams”
Tony Watts says
Best laugh I’ve had today. Very neat.
Thanks Tony! Check out the website for more stuff, news, etc etc, http://www.joewilliams.co.uk