Where Magpies fly, there was a witch; <br />Lived on hillocks, by the ditch, <br />Lied by daylight, carried sticks. <br /> <br />Where Magpies fly, she set a spell; <br />And someone fell down in a well, <br />And it made a pretty hell. <br /> <br />Where Magpies fly, then do not go; <br />For the old have older souls- <br />And everything they have- they stole.<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/where-magpies-fly/
