Hey Ho The Witch is Dead

I walk past it and it smirks at me: "You can't get rid of me that easily."

I'd chopped its limbs off with a chainsaw, I'd sawed cuts in it and poured poison down its throat.

But still, little shoots would appear. "I'm still alive!!"

So this afternoon, I dug down into the underworld. Sawed off all links to the soil, disentangled it from a mystery pipe.

And dragged it out of the ground

Then took it away in a wheelbarrow.

The evil bougainvillea is no more.

The wicked witch is dead!