Djinn Poems - Poems about Djinn

Belly Dancer - part 4

Was on the run 
Not going anywhere
Caught again
But hopefully not for long
Might try a spell
I hope Djinn doesn’t put me in chains
Now for my next try

Categories: djinn, art, dance, humorous, magic,
Form: Free verse

Belly Dancer - Part 3

Now I have the money
Time to escape
Before Djinn wakes
Help
I’m running in haste
I think he’s coming

Categories: djinn, art, gothic, humorous,
Form: Free verse

Belly Dancer- part 2

Made my escape
While the Djinn sleeps
Now to run off with the Djinns money
Need a large carrier
Must hurry

Categories: djinn, dance, fantasy, giggle, gothic,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Belly Dancer- part 1

The Djinn put me in a bottle
I made him watch me as I did a spin.
Only to hide when I will make my escape

Categories: djinn, funny love, gothic, humorous,
Form: Free verse

Djinn Martini

"Careful with the ethanol,"
Said a fume of whisper hush.
As a thundered bolt and fire ball,
Engorged the moment with a rush. 

The itsy-bitsy teeny-weeny, yellow polka-dot martini, 
Lit my bokeh mind and eyelids tender soft.
Astigmatism, couldn't see the genie,
Who puffed up in the rush and coughed. 

"Cover your mouth, you elemental,"
I sneered at the legless haunt,
Dental

Categories: djinn, best friend, fantasy, fun,
Form: Rhyme

Your Wish Has Been Granted

Make a wish
                                              Layla awaits

Categories: djinn, betrayal, wisdom,
Form: Verse

Djinn

Djinn arises from lamp, says
"You may have one wish."
"Make all the trash disappear."
The Earth ceases to exist.

Categories: djinn, allegory, arabic, creation, death,
Form: Quatrain

Bedouin

Beyond a sandstorm’s gritty veil,                       
A solitary Bedouin,
Like a ghost in a sea of dunes,
Rides slowly along in the dusk.

The singing of rababah strings
Mimic the cooling evening winds;
Tambourines and flutes sound sadly
From the

Categories: djinn, change, destiny, freedom, journey,
Form: Free verse

Djinn

O'er dales and parched wells she flies
Come morning she'll blind
With her hypnotizing mist 
And low whispers

Whispers that writhe the mind in agony
That have dazed the children
Of the Round City 
As they prolix about the loud and narrow paths

She distills their minds
With the fermentation of grapes
Sending them around the fountains of despair 
In a never ending

Categories: djinn, allegory, allusion,
Form: Imagism