Day 23
🍂A little witch, still learning to ride a broom.
Autumn night, under the moonlight. A little bird in a pointy hat. Riding a leaf, on top of the waves— Riding a flying broom is still hard. So today, a leaf will do— A flick of the magic wand. A big wave curls, and curls, and swirls— "Whoa, whoa-whoa…" Cool splashes on tiny cheeks. Somehow, it's fun. The moon, and the bats too, have sneaked over to watch. Halloween is almost here—🎃🦇🌝 (Flying on a broom is more fun than flying on your own, right?)