Halloween Fairy Poems

In sweet October's heart so rare,
Autumn whispers through the air.
A symphony of gold and red,
Leaves dancing where their branches led.

The crisp embrace of harvest's kiss,
Nature's...

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                A vicious spell has been cast 
  ...

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Burning snow falls quietly on
cold rusted wire and brittle bone.
An ancient creature looks to the horizon 
feeling is body built of razor wire and old...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Note: the "dd" in Welsh names is pronounced "th."

Merlyn's Birth
by Michael R. Burch

I was born in Gwynedd,
or not born, as some men claim,
and the Zephyr...

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Outside was I one evening
with my jacket on,
gazing at the pumpkin 
still out there on my lawn
with its face carved in a grin.
It was November...

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Kerry Ann gleamed with undeterred joy and twinkled in anticipation

It was her birthday and as a true Sagittarius she had colourful vision 

And a sharp...

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The Pictish Faeries
by Michael R. Burch

Smaller and darker
than their closest kin,
the faeries learned only too well
never to dwell
close to the villages of larger men. 

Only...

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kids
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I curse you and thee,
I curse you north and south,
I curse you in stomach and mouth,
I curse you west and east,
I curse you body, shoulders...

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Tam Lin Tangled

Branches tangled, know of Janet, Peggy and of Margaret too
Tangled up in blue, when elf acknowledged primal love
The one that’s true and savage
When...

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I once was a prince, Born
To a Queen.  I Once had a
Future, bright as the morning 
Sun.  Until the day I went riding
Outside...

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There’s a fairy in my garden,
Her voice is rather rough
And when I asked her for her name
She answered, “Fairy Nuff.”

“That’s fair enough,” was my reply,
“It...

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Columbus, you again
Your rotten caravels still unforgotten
Silhouette of flitting bats 
And old wives tale of true honor
For at each wheel
The old African seamen
Rana Raraku
And their...

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You don't frighten me, my darling.
I would know you anywhere,
Though you're in that witches costume
And that scary mask you wear.

For a moment I am flustered,
Such...

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