Short Abracadabra Poems
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I once had a wife named Cleopatra
Who expected me to perform some abracadabra
My body is old
But I became bold
So I went off to the drug store for some viagra
Abracadabra pudding and pie
Tickled the girls and made them writhe
Strange thing occurred
A real smorgasbord
Tumbled off the table, wasn't that spry
Breathe
drink it in,
mind every whisper;
With an ‘Abracadabra’
break
open that stifling silence,
Let the magick bleed
feeding your
storm.
blooms in the desert
how gilt seasons come and go
abracadabra
mysterious night
the comfort of a rainbow
honey from a bee
fire in evening skies
endless hours on streets of time
days grown old too soon
It’s always those who can’t spell, abracadabra;
They try to darken the Sun, enshrouding the world;
Hiding that midwinter spark, as hope lights a match;
Heat stained cheeks of the night sky, there’s no going back.
Abracadabra! Bountiful crystals drop effulgently from God’s heaven.
Icy jewels kissing landscapes move - nacreous - over pristine quietude.
Refreshing souls, this unruffled, velvet white Xanadu yields zephyrs!
Amazing crowds just like that
Pulling rabbits from a hat
Producing coins from your ear
Making tigers disappear
Doing card tricks for a laugh
Sawing assistants in half
It's abracadabra presto
The Magicians Manifesto
With magic, let’s add in
“Abracadabra.” Was that said by Houdini?
Aladdin?
Wizards can cast
spells to make bullies be teeny
at last!
“Wish thrice,”
said the Genie.
Nice!
With magic, let’s add in
spells to make bullies be teeny.
Nice!
a word
another word
a line
a verse
pulling
a
rabbit
out
of
a
hat
imagination incantation
ghosts of poets past
abracadabra
I’m a poet
GEOFF: A Whet Pirouette Poem
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furry, spry squirrel, Geoff
Chaucer he doth channel
"Come and 'whet thine whistle'."
"Poof! abracadabra!"
Really?
Now Georgie,
you're silly!
be smiley,
beguilely!
Christopher the Magical MYSTIC
There once was a boy named Christopher
who often chose to be very mystical
Magic was his fray
Abracadabra he would say
while riding a unicycle
7/9/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019
LIMERICK
A bara k'davra
I shall create what I say
With ten such utterances
God brought our world into play
___________________________
Note: According to the Rabbis of
the Talmud, God created the world
with ten statements, the first of
which was 'Let there be Light.'
In my heart you filled the hole
where passion is meant to dwell,
the sweet Abracadabra
of life's magic in my soul
coming from the orchestra
where dreams abide playing low,
swelling into symphony.
In my heart it took a toll,
bitterness began to swell;
Abracadabra the sweet
vanished with the love you stole.
HELLO,IT'S ME
AND MY LOVE
DOING THINGS WE LOVE
DO YOU DO IT?
DO YOU SEE IT?
DO YOU FEEL IT?
DO YOU LOVE IT?
HERE I DO
YES I DO
OOPS!
I KNOW YOU HATE IT
JEALOUS!
BUT YOU HAVE TO KNOW
I AM BETTER THAN OUR BEST EVER
ANYWAY
SAY HELLO TO YOUR RASCAL IN THE NEST
BEFORE YOU FLY TO THE NEXT
ABRACADABRA WHORE-MONGER
Choice, I really had none
I sat alone and cried
I tried my very best
As best as could be done
But I failed totally
I could be anyone
Yet it happened to me
And I am all alone
But then at least I tried
My very best I tried
Alas, I could have won!
Date 30 May 2021. A new Abracadabra poem Poetry Contest. Sponsored by: Emile Pinet
Abracadabra
Was the last word that I said
In hopes that you my dear
Would disappear
from the thoughts inside my head
I so wish it were magic
I so wish it were true
That all of this could really happen
And that I could forget about you
But as it now stands
With nothing up my sleeve
The memory of you
I'm afraid will never leave
Manifestation,
a glimpse into the future;
Just like deja vu;
Pen pulling moments,
spelling them out on paper
charged with blood red ink;
Fireworks exploding
light my words up as they fall;
Stardust interlude;
It starts with a smile,
hope becomes reality;
Abracadabra!
My poems tend to come true,
it’s kind of a thing I do.
Closed open
Open.closed
Eyes at rest
Soft Wind blows
Warm sun glare beens
It's bright it seems
I must open. My eyes
I won't relive these memories
There is no abracadabra time
To bring this all home
I must stay well grounded
I'm required to set the tone
Amindful minute can pass in a blink
Just a reminder
Enjoy life it moves quicker than you think
Passing the Moon
Flies the wicked witch
Over the White House
Squatting on broom stick
Casting a spell
Vigorously stirs the pot
Abracadabra
Collusion it's not
Behind bars
Disciples pay the price
For the love of money
They are the sacrifice
In this witch hunt
Circulating Capitol Hill
It's the Salem trials
All over again
Abracadabra
Say Abracadabra, Ala kazam
Jette with Bibity Bobity Boo!
Array a wish that your heart makes
Displays Hocus-Pocus! Poof! Magic comes true!
Open wide Seasame – first star to the right –
Reopen happy thoughts for magical things
Tokens of pennies fly from wizard’s wands
Spoken Shazam - Presto Chango on wings!
6-10-21
Contest: Lento
Sponsor: Joseph May
I have spelled out love’s abracadabra
To take the gem from head of a cobra
I am playing the pipe to make her dance
I am dancing with her in wild romance
I have broken her fang to tame her now
She has become as good as a pet cow
I have touched her head with my magic wand
In order to make real my sweet dreamland
Thus I have turned her into a woman
Now she has become my favorite fan
Just a little bit of that abracadabra
hangs in the atmosphere atomizing.
In some cases it even placates deluge.
Alchemy burns in the midst of deluge
blurring the reflection of abracadabra.?
Transformation gurgles atomizing.
Unstable particles quickly atomizing
with haste strengthen unruly deluge.
Feral is the flow guiding abracadabra.
It is abracadabra atomizing deluge.
A
AB
ABR
ABRA
ABRAC
ABRACA
ABRACAD
ABRACADA
ABRACADAB
ABRACADABR
ABRACADABRA
Date created: 02/27/2020
Winter white has gone away
The colds all but disappeared
Spring is an amazing thing
Little deer come out to play
Sunrise in the early morn
Happiness, a sunny day
Sunset in the late evening
Celebrate St. Patrick’s Day
Pink flowers have reappeared
An amazing thing is Spring
Children love Easter Sunday
03/12/2021
Written for Abracadabra March Magic Poetry Contest
Sponsored by William Kekaula
Black softness nestles in his sheen so fab
as warm purrs vibrate his feline aura
Gash-like, a red neck-sash swings a gleaming
heart-shaped pendant, swaying a dangled flash.
Ebon stretches as the midnight creature
elongating his compacted frame, lithe.
Reaching, he uncurls a bounding jaguar
awake to the moon’s abracadabra
(10/31/2019: For my Halloween companion in tonight's sickle moon)