Teresa Gritch (Halloween Poem)

DAY 8 of my 13 Halloween themed poems is upon us. "Teresa Gritch" is revealed to be a witch, resulting in her death by the paranoid townspeople. Little do they realise, that's the least of their worries...
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Check out the other DAYS, and relive the horror here; Day 1, Day 2, Day 3, Day 4, Day 5, Day 6 and Day 7.

TERESA GRITCH

Teresa Gritch,

was born a witch,

in 1676.

Burned at the stake by a snitch,

and left to die in a ditch.

Teresa Gritch

was born a witch,

and in her bag of tricks,

death could not hold this bitch.

Such news gives a twitch.

Teresa Gritch

was born a witch,

to the goddess Nyx.

Her revenge is swift, and rich,

all your children she doth pinch.

Teresa Gritch

was born a witch,

the hateful little minx.

Gives good reason for a lynch,

her ride to hell to hitch.

Teresa Gritch

was born a witch,

a hundred years to fix.

Her name causes those to flinch,

like a disease, back in a cinch.