Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 "The Bewitchin' Pool"

The low witch on the coven pole,

I started out when young and green.

But over time I took control,

Now witch in charge real old and mean.

Full of envy and full of hate

For me the other witches had.

But no way could any equate

With bettering me being bad.

Unfortunately for me, they

Pooled their power into one spell,

Put upon me in focused way,

That I was sent straight down to hell.

Their pooled spell was too much for me.

Just a has been witch I now be.