Witchie's heading for Gnashville
Thursday, October 29, 2026
I wrote a song, it's something to hear.
I should be in Gnashville by this time next year.
If I could take you long distance I would
To help get my song on a record so good.
But no one will finance my simple request
And a trip on a broomstick is bumpy at best.
But watch out, Gnashville, I'm on my way!
When I swoop on your stoop please ask me to stay.
I'll be weaving my way through the air waves, you see.
It's a long way, but airplay will do it for me.
Please be advised there may be a delay,
My broom stick's a witch craft with no ETA.
I'll be airborne, so watch out for me.
When I'm in your flight path believe what you see!
Not an orbiting missile or space debris,
And I don't have advanced technology.
Dressed in my cowgirl witch boots and witch hat,
Packing a radar-ready bat and warm cat,
It won't be Earhart or Lindbergh on horse.
It's Witchie heading for Gnashville, a little off course.
Witchie Westberg (AKA Vicki Westberg) 1989

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