I have gone out, a possessed witch,
haunting the black air, braver at night;
dreaming evil, I have done my hitch
over the plain houses, light by light.
Her Kind, in To Bedlam and Partway Back, 1960
I have gone out, a possessed witch,
haunting the black air, braver at night;
dreaming evil, I have done my hitch
over the plain houses, light by light.
Her Kind, in To Bedlam and Partway Back, 1960