Recently we looked at the witches spell from Shakespeare's Macbeth and modeled out writing from it.
Clash, clatter,
crash and crave.
It will lead you
to your grave.
Many person’s
fingernails,
A few too many
pots and pails.
Lots of limbs
including feet,
And a bit of
dragon meat.
Stinky ripped
pants,
Crawling with
ants.
A bloody knife,
That took a life.
With a battered
briefcase.
Clash, clatter,
crash and crave.
It will lead you
to your grave.
By Evie
Double, double
toil and trouble;
Fire burn and
cauldron bubble.
Skull and shell of
a shameful snail,
Ears of an
eradicating elephant male,
Cape of a curious
cat,
Bones of a brazen
bat,
Eyes of an elegant
eel,
Shoulders of a
serene seal.
Double, double
toil and trouble;
Fire burn and
cauldron bubble.
By Ella &Ollianda
Beat blend, mix
and tease
Stir with the
slightest of ease:
Bubbling, boiling,
blending well
Try to ignore the
ghastly smell.
Legs, arms, feet
and brains,
Made to cause so
much pain,
Stinky socks with
lava rocks
And a hippie’s old
dreadlocks,
Thorns and
thistles
And a old mans
whistle.
Beat blend mix
and tease
Stir with the
slightest of ease.
By Hannah
Double, double
toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Frogs eyes and
witches toes,
Bird’s wings and a
garden hoes;
An elephant’s ear
and a strand of hair,
A gorilla’s chest
and a bottle of bear,
And magical mice
as nice as rice,
Soggy sandwiches
and sassy slice.
Double, trouble
toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
By Molly and
Patricia
Burn,
Burn twist and turn,
Ghastly
creatures ready to churn.
Eye
of a Grimalkin, hair of a hobbit,
Wart
off a witch’s nose and a sneer from a Boggit,
The
blood from a dragon and slime from a snail,
Ear
from a rotten mouse and puppy dog’s tail,
Airy
earthlings eating this stew, with old pigeon eggs ew, ew, ew!
This
brew, this stew, deadly are few,
Better
watch out or it’ll curse you!
Burn,
Burn twist and turn,
Ghastly
creatures ready to churn.
By Stella
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