I posted the following Halloween poem earlier: Shots and Witches It seems appropriate to repeat it today, Sorry–nothing about diabetes here!
October Nights
Watch the witches fly!
The moon lights the broomsticks’ way.
Count the silhouettes.
Watch them disappear
into the tunnel of night.
Look! A young witch waves.
Gertrude Waller
I think I am jealous, my broomstick has broken down and I can’t get it repaired in time, so I wrote this Haiku
The ghosties and ghouls
Won’t be visiting tonight
Rain stops them haunting.
Pastelpainter, Good luck in getting your broomstick repaired quickly! Any advice for repairs buried in the Harry Potter books?
Niiice Ladies…Well done. My broomstick also out of commission. I intend to perform a Hocus Pocus on my youngest cat and Hiss our way through the night!..
By the pricking of my thumb something wicked this way comes 
Unfortunately the broomstick repair shop has so many brooms in for repair that mine will not be done in time. Good luck with the hissing and the pricking thumbs LOL