Fortune Teller Poems - Poems about Fortune Teller

the Amazing Mort

We had a prophet in our trailer court
His sign said “the Amazing, Seer, Mort”
He told fortunes all day long
Some predictions were decidedly strong

A few naysayers tried to chase him away
But the rest of us mobbed up and insisted he stay
I will be a queen in my next reincarnated life
The woebegone neighbor will soon be rid

Meeting a Fortune Teller

There are deep creases in palm of the harried hag’s hand
Her wizen face is wrinkled, freckled, there is a brown spot on her cheek.
She has a surreal expression; her voice is gravelly and ethereal.
her tent seems mystical, with embroidered crushed velvet table cloth
taro cards are next to her left hand, she lifts a palm over

Fortune Teller Conclusion

                 
          You wanna know sumpin sumpin?!
               In the garden of life's relentless seasons,
  

Fortune Teller

               "Go ahead, make yourself comfortable, 
        contemplate, whisper secrets to momma moon,
        let me read you and we will phase out this bad 
  

The Fortune Teller

I wander in a trackless desert
Eyes squinting, scanning the desert horizon
Parched land, and so does my heart seem
Oh where could I find an oasis to cool my feet

Desert storms blow, I close my eyes
Some shadow approaching me
What is it, my love gone by?
The wind whistles, nay it is a fortune teller

Her wrinkled face smiles, hands

The Soothsayer

She grabbed my hand and turned it palm up
Stated the obvious and read leaves from a cup
A sigh came from her heavy breast
I thought I’d offer her a test.

I was married, I began, to a woman, not a man
An eyebrow raised as she formed a quick plan
You’ll marry again, written in your palm
I wasn’t excited,

Fortune Teller Tells a Clown

He was dressed like a circus clown for his grandma made him.
He thought it made him look silly, thoughtless and dim.
She was dressed as a fortune teller full of liveliness vigor and vim.
She told him his fortune and knew she would grow up and marry him.

She Is Not Merely a Soothsayer

She distributes the wands and the cups.
Her client taps a card, choosing it.
The death card comes up.
The client gasps.
She takes her hand and begins to explain.
She has Bambi brown eyes, and a kind soul.
The client settles down, wanting to believe 
in her explanation, in the cards, in a happily ever after.
She is not merely a

Paper Fortune Teller

Unfold, now behold
The truth of how all answers
Are hidden within
Every folded, small facet;
Every fibre part of you.

My Fortune

The aged fortune-teller sits behind a large round table which is decorated with old lace-trimmed scarves, sequined tassels, and shiny gold-colored coin trim.  She tells me to cross her palm with silver, meaning she waits to be paid for her services.  After I place my money in her wrinkled palm, she adjusts herself

Fortune Teller

The fortune teller foretold	
Of heartache and cold
Like the fates of old	
She said she knew things untold

But my future 
Is in my hands alone	
So I paid her fee
And went on my way	

I bid her farewell	
Me and Santiago

Lifes Fortune Teller

The fortune teller of life
Tells a complicated story
One never knows it’s glory
Some rich and some poor
Traveling though time
One day, month or year
All seeing the same differently
The poor see the rich and,
The rich see the poor
Yet, through their eyes
They are both the same
One travels in comfort
The other travels to survive
Both facing the same outcome
Blending them together

In

Fortune Teller Medium Tea Leaf Card Reader

I don't exactly know the how or why

I can't even explain it

But i have or was given a gift

I am a fortune teller / medium

I can read card's
Decipher tea leaves

Predict and tell the future

And converse with the dead

Wow can you talk to god as well ?

Or are you in fact rather a fraudulent snake oil

Seek Fortune Teller Asap Haint No Fable

Seek fortune teller asap (haint no fable)

Best nondescript literate jinxed
humble dug good feller ya e'er seen
amenable, a non biased opinion -
of course I mean mine mein
yours truly gets no lucky strike breaks
particularly never ending

surprising automotive repairs,
thus in sore need of green
i.e. legal tender concerning Hyundai Sonata
two thousand and nine
admirable craftsmanship e'en
though urgent message freon

me and

The Fortune Teller

Once I was walking down the street
When a gypsy stepped out to say,
"Read your future for a dollar?"
Back then, for me, an hours pay!

Old and wrinkled was this woman
With a ragged and worn floral dress
With hands bent quite like vulture claws
She offered, "This way and I'll impress!"

I pulled a dime from my pocket
I said, "That's

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