Ruby Rue was beautiful of heart
Though her outward appearance gave town folks a start
Her dreams of a suitor had not yet come true
With just internal beauty, what’s a poor hag to do?
So she consulted her Grimoire and found a grand hex
She enchanted a stone and hung it round her neck
Then she squealed to the mirror “Why Ruby… You’re hot!”
But her stone, it was faulty, for to others… she was not!
The lesson to garner, so you won’t be alone…
Keep your hope in your heart and not in a stone.
by
Roberta Baird
Love this!!! Wonderful illo Roberta!!
She’s awfully cute for a witch, tho. Great illo!
Roberta….You amaze me! Your way with words is only matched by your way with pictures. What a combination! You are something :o)
nice illo! I like how she glows.