I remember most of a poem we learnt in grade 6, hoping there is someone out there who can fill in the gaps and give me the name of the poet:
I saw a witch last night, oh yes I did,
I saw the great black cloud in which she hid
Split open as the thunder roared and rolled,
And then she darted out while fold on fold
Of inky petticoat streamed out behind,
?............ I saw her wind
Her long thin arms around a coal-black cat
?....................**** her pointed hat
?........ and disappeared from sight,
Oh yes, I'm sure I saw a witch last night.