A simple, magically-inspired old rhyming poem to delight all children of pre-school and kindergarten age. Young children everywhere will love this colorful and funny fantasy, chock full with brilliant illustrations. Wicked Witch Fiddlesticks always cackles loudly as she rides her broomstick across the dark night sky, along with her black cat. But... one night, Wicked Witch Fiddlesticks flies into a big thunder storm When lightning hits her comfy broomstick, it is all burnt up. So now Wicked Witch Fiddlesticks is sad. She is crying. How will she find another way to fly across the starry, starry night now? 'Wicked Witch Fiddlesticks' is an old, old rhyme. Grandma Alma Jean Duley, the author's much loved and caring mother-in-law, learned this poem back when she was a young child, a hundred years ago, and she liked to recite this happy poem to anyone around her. Did old Grandma Duley know the Wicked Witch?