Short Black Magic Poems

Pain and suffering
Deeper, darker... black magic-
I wanna feel it....

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santana
catering to his
black magic woman



AP: Honorable Mention 2021

Posted on July 1, 2018...

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A term for balance,
arrows that face up and down; 
They say black magic;
Seeping out of murky depths,
sometimes you find abraxas....

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From cult leader wafts a weird smell
What adult can conjure a spell
With words from occult
Which bring the result
That catapults Trump back to hell?...

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Three boys – Paisley, Preston, and Pooky -
had tried to make Halloween spooky.
Paisley practiced black magic.
Toothless Preston was tragic;
but Pooky, bug-eyed, was just kooky....

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He hides under a table,
afraid of meeting ageing,
illness, war, black magic……

He clings to the comfort
of his solitudeness;
“death might be near”,
he whispers with a shiver
in his heart....

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Nell killed her spouse Bill by casting a black magic spell
Sister Jill promised she'd never tell
But Jill and Bill secretly shared a flat
And Jill was the town's biggest rat
Now Nell is burning in hell...

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Witches are wizened hags
With long nose and loose hair
Wart nosed ugly spirits
Wicked ramblers of night
Who ride on bristly brooms
Wielders of black magic
Weird sisters in Macbeth...

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darkness yells out the daylight
charcoal pencil images
join to dance within the void
shadows kissing in thin air
on this black magic evening
suddenly they disappear
star crossed - like silhouettes lit

08~11~2014
...

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All
   In black
   Dressed
   To kill
   Dracula,
   In guise
   Of
   Vampire  
   Sucking blood.
   In your struggle
   To survive,
   You must
   Hold 
   Out a
   Crucifix,
   Until
   The 
   Morning 
   Light.

   6/ 30/ 2015....

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Celestial things massacre time  
  with their importance

Like Carlos Santana playing
  ‘Black Magic Woman’

Earthly things embody the moment
 within their transformation

The caterpillar—the butterfly,
  the wood before the fires glow

(Villanova Pennsylvania: October, 2016)...

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So favored by Selene, he gathers her moons…
a collection that enhances a sparkly plethora:
Those rings within rings, of ice he holds taut
Under his saturnine smiles, they glisten thru
regions of black; magic calling each voyager:
New wrecks to snare as he revolves taciturn …

(5/18/21)...

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Pink unicorn who is shaved and shorn
Was born in the land of yellow candy corn.
She adorns herself with purple ribbons proudly worn.
A torn meniscus and ACL makes her blue and forlorn.
Peach morning brings hope to lovely pink unicorn.
Matterhorn black magic in land of candy corn
Completely heals up the sweet Pink unicorn...

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tormented by an entity attachment
maybe it is black magic or maybe not
find out where within us lies the weakness 
that finds us in the demons clutches caught

perhaps an advanced medium can exorcise
the Frankenstein we have by fear created
but at end of days it’s really up to us
not to be by delusion dictated...

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In the mysterious heat haze all shimmers,
And seems lost in the fond memory of fire,
Until stars shine through in night glimmers,
And beauty birds sing invisibly upon a wire!

Darkly mingling in dusky evening black magic,
And caressing the moon in heaven bound pursuit,
The whole world distorted by plumes so thick,
As the vibrancies of summer sunshine go mute!...

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What could be more tragic
then creating real spells from black magic

MKOften used fortune-tellers, medium, psychics and witches
to design a potion that defied all riches

Satanists and occultists would thrive up in joy
with this needle infused hell to be used as their toy

Now human rights became a thing of the past
as delivering this magic was their favorite blast...

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Bang, bang, bang, black minds open,
Black eyes seeing black blood spluttering on the black board,
Black tears from black eyes,
Black man in black out,
Black people eating black berries,
Black for black market, black magic, black eyes, black etc,
Black is everything bad,
Black is abused everywhere,
Black people now the black sheep,
And yet I am the black poet,
Reciting black poetry....

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The depression, 
in purple moon, 
scattering black magic.

The eatery, I ask, why were 
you hungry ?
The singsong tea pot smiles.

The theme of mist 
valley, incites the palazzo; 
and the riots begin.

A dark silhouette, looms- 
against the falling star, 
I start picking up the debris.

On the fringe of 
economic boom, I put my 
hands in the wronged shirt.


Satish Verma...

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It is the magic of night,
It is the fire lovers ignite!
It is a secret within a heart;
And how lovers connect far apart.

It is fathomless ebony eyes;
And the evening sunset glorifies!
Secret passages of lovers' escape-
Familiarity in its black cape.

It is also consummate passion,
And sometimes lurks in fashion!
Darkness colors all the unknown,
Its mystery calls the curious home....

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Tears of an Orphan
is sorcery and black magic
that brings down the insolent
Laughter of an orphan
is fresh rain from the sky
that waters gardens of the kind

Those who torture the tortured
Those insult the worldly insulted
prepare oven by piling wood
where their blessing will burn
and burn, and burn uncontrolled
until they wake up in ashes
of destruction and gloom
By then, too late!...

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                          Soft as mist,
                       slowly advancing 
                     in shadowy silence,
                 sure-footed, steady, she
          searches me with steadfast eyes,
       sparked, it seems, by latent lightning,
     smoldering still with sultry enchantment,
    she stealthily leaps now to my lap, sitting
   sweetly, safeguarding unfathomable secrets....

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Who Cares
There was green Playdough in the rug
Big deal, who cares?
My drywall now had a work of art
Created  by an imaginative four-year-old with a black magic marker.
Even way back then I realized something.
One day when all my children are in college
That rug can be replaced.
But the art work on the wall shall live there forever
Because I knew it would forever make me happy.
I was not wrong....

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Love -by Trevor McLeod

He was chased by a prostitute
high on black magic
She loved him for 44 drugs
and 4 brains

She was anxious to call Healthcare
but waited
Soon it was for a good cause
And everyone felt relieved

The angels now robots
realize that love had come home
in human flesh
and welcomed her.

And the man felt vindicated
for a great time
And he called welfare
who came right away

The End...

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Seizing a chance in 
a trice, in one dark September 
night of apotheoses-

a bird crashed in my
lap. I would not know
the virginity of the strange surrender.

The windows were tall,
with the black laces violating
the sovereignty of light.

I will not know you, will
not call the black magic,
will not transcend the body.

The white lilies were
staring down at water.
Was the dawn nearby ?


Satish Verma...

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Out of the gulf came a voodoo child
spawned from the depths of hell,
And cast upon this melting pot
her black magic spell.
And the voodoo child she watches
her dark potion swell
To envelop and engulf the 
poor serf and peasant.
Now the dead of the past 
greet those of the present,
And form their bonds 'neath
the citie's pale crescent.
And the voodoo child she cackles and
twirls her feathers of fowl and pheasant....

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