Faery Poems - Poems about Faery

what is that? don’t know a monarch that moves weird? We had to get closer for it was a tiny little creature an orange faery frog with black polka dots jumping from blade of grass to blade of grass Doesn’t it have wings? It sure does! We were amazed, wondering why it did not fly off. But then it did....

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In the deep dark night There is something more radiant Shining more than a star And burning like a sun Just Look at her moves And grab her in your arms She will make you impatient Just hold your heart beats Night is naughty but not silent Find a corner to gulp her fire Embrace her moans and pleasant screams Be ready to soak in her...

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The Wild Horse He who seeks only control becomes drunk on the clouded waters, drawn from the wells of will. And his heart, remains the size of a thimble. He is the flamboyant fool in the velvet coat, whose starched collar chaffes the wrinkles at his throat. He grips an ancient map charted by ancient men, plotting a dark dead land, where he has heard his own castle...

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O! FLUFF! FIZZ! ICE-TRUFFLES and BANDALEES! Can't see the forest, for the snow on trees! Where every gossamer veil of snow delights And every string of bulbs mimics Heav'n's Lights! O! TRUE! the tales of gnomes and Ice-Elves are! (I fear some fool will catch one in a jar and so, I've held my Peace on this...

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I am my fathers son I am my mothers daughter Forged in Dragons Flame Birthed in Neptunes Water I hear the song of the Warrior I dance to the warriors tune I am known as the Healer I am the guardian at high noon How my eyes shine in the night! In morning I soar with the sun I belong to the First Born My heart...

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I am the Faery Explorer no lives less always the more your path I've chosen learning is my way this I do many lives through for my Family Fae In your step behind your eyes upon your breath my Faery soul lies we sing, we laugh, we make merry with you I hurt and cry I am, the Explorer Faery Eat drink and be Faery For tomorrow we Fly! faeryluna.com...

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Influenced by "Sir Gawain and the Green Knight" and "The Rape of the Lock," my goal is to write this completely in iambic meter with (mostly?) rhyming couplets. (Though the intro's meter varies, the main parts will all be fourteeners). Entirety is a W.i.P. _ Presentiment La femme cependant, de sa bouche de fraise, En se tordant ainsi qu'un...

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Once upon a time There was a man Who lost his job And his home And his car And he slept under a tree. Simpleton that he was, He never gave thought To asking the oak's permission. But the majestic old tree, Being wise in its great age, Suffered the unlucky human To lie there in grateful repose Between two of its massive, Outspreading roots. And there were visitors, Unseen and...

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Oh what can ail you, faery lady? With eyes as blue as the sea Truly you are not alone, As ravishing are thee Your soul seems withered and callous Your heart is surely dying lying amongst the garden leaves While pools of blue are crying Like the cries of a dying bird     Echoing through the trees I hear you moan and ache so...

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May the stars blend together and sprinkle To spread its magic dust down onto me The faeries all live en mass in the sky I feel their delightful glow constantly The stars are extremely prosperous here Falling down they deliver and go shoot It’s the dust that makes them so powerful The source of their talent, the center root I enjoy the harmony...

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She flitters there in the air right near me A gorgeous faery that enables hope Her powers are great and surely plenty She doesn’t stand pouting and doesn’t mope The faery shares all of her love that’s sound She flitters there in the air right near me Her heart’s huge, enough for many around She floats over my shoulder lovingly Her size is...

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Jason had a friend, It was the Undertaker, Jason had a fight, And did a massive piledriver! Jason had a deal, With Freddy Kruger, Got to start killing field, Scaring new kids on the block. Jason met his mother, And stayed in Bates motel, Found he has a lost older brother, Who is a freaky peeping tom. Jason learnt from Norman Bates, Settled in his home sweet home,...

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IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT SHE DASHES IN FLEETING HUMANS IN THEIR BEDS LAY SLEEPING IN A TINY VELVET BAG UNDER THE PILLOW LAY A TINY WHITE TOOTH WHICH SHE WHISKS AWAY SHE IS SO QUIET THAT NOBODY STIRS HER TINY WINGS BEATING SOUND LIKE CATS PURRS WITH A GENTLE HAND SHE PLACES A COIN AND FLIES OUT OF THE WINDOW THE NEXT CHILD SHE'S GOING TO REMOVE A LOST...

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The placement of a glowing blue faery Vital to their dying land Has healing for all faeries Russell Sivey...

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Spare me your pity and give me your spite, ‘tis a heartier diet for my kind of sprite. My mothers are banshees who prey on your tears, my sisters, the furies who feed on your fears. The daughter of those who wail in the night, the playmate of sirens, who in sailors delight. In this land of faery, nightmares are formed; my...

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