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Short Covens Poems

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Halloween Moon
His seductive glow,
calls them without measure.
Covens of witches
must dance for his pleasure.



10/15/2015
Contest: Halloween Moon
Sponsor: Eve Roper...

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Categories: covens, dance, halloween, moon,
Form: Quatrain



Premium Member Witch Bakery
there once was an old witch whose pies

were unique in flavor and size

she delighted her covens

when she opened her ovens

with dozens of old crusty guys.
...

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Categories: covens, autumn, funny, giggle, halloween, humor, humorous, october,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Witch
Wicked hexing creatures
Wagging their evil tongues
while casting ancient spells
Wart faced old hags. Women
who recite sorcery,  
with newt eyes in cauldrons
Wretches grouped in covens...

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© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: covens, magic,
Form: Pleiades
No Racism
We have to accept every religion with respect and open arms.
It seem like we are here to eat, make good and then to die;
Getting hate, fighting wars over religious made covens:
We stand far from seeing love, peace or acceptance;
If we can’t live up to appreciate others for whom they are;
Where then do we go?...

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© Clay More  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: covens, love,
Form: Didactic
October Sunset
COPYWRITE 2014
MaryAnn Buchanan


OCTOBER SUNSET

We love the dying light;
The sudden nature of the golden day.
Then watch the weightless clouds 
Cover covens of moody hills,
Startup burning colors and 
Stalk the trees to smolder 
Under a slow burn that glows
Tints and frames designer eyes.
Behold! 
Watch it tuck its red heart 
Into the cold ground....

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Categories: covens, october,
Form: Pastoral



Go Forward My Child
My heart throbs to the sound of a new music,
Where burning arrows fly,
And time reaches across a nation of hurt.
Where band aids kill and knives play upon a winded chime. 
She is a witch in Christian paint and only covens herself. 
Go forward my child
Go forward and make thy music hurd upon pedistools of kings. 
Win the heart of thy maker and feed upon it's existence...

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Categories: covens, music, mystery, passion, sad, visionary, heart, heart,
Form: I do not know?
Sleepless Night
The clock chimes past midnight
There are no more footsteps
Of scruffy old covens,
'Cos they're already gone
Out, for a night clubbing

Smoke comes out from tube
Billows in small rings
Makes my little cube
Like a chimney thing

I feel the still
Of lonely night
So I turn on
My only toy

To treat out
Senseless thoughts
With poetry

Till eyes
Caught a

Sleep...

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Categories: covens, angst, art, life, sad, sympathy, time,
Form: Diminished Hexaverse
All Hallow's Eve
All Hallow's Eve

A new year,
A new cycle.
Time to prepare.
Gather the crops.
Children Beware.
Ghosts and Goblins
And Faeries alike,
Will give you a scare
On Halloween night.
The blood moon is rising
Colossal and blazing.
Giving light to the covens
Gathered for praising.
So all who are frightened,
Afraid, suspicious,
Unenlightened,
Stay inside your home.
On All Hallow's Eve
The witches will roam....

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© Anna Jones  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: covens, funny, holiday, seasons, halloween,
Form: Rhyme
Is Nigth In My Village
Entrapped in the belly of heavy eyes...

Mother nature beacon on me...

Echoes of days' labour

En-caved in dreams of death...

Snoring and snarling tearing the  roofs...

Mystical beings crawling to their covens...

Afraid,afraid i am not afraid,

Have got Elohim by my side...

The night is sick...

It is night in my village


                                                            awoh kingsley awoh...

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Categories: covens, mysterynight, night,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Law of Nature
Earth around me felt the lightning
Trees trembled, their new leaves bravely hanging on

Wildflowers, innocence awaked in beauty
Shined their light in gratitide

Ground mice, dodging the strike
Sought warmth in familiar covens

My hand, my own hand, part of the earth
Stroked the grasses within reach

The air filled my nostrils with a sense of humid calm
Far more peaceful than any law, manmade

Far more peaceful

Than any law

...Manmade


03/22/13...

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Categories: covens, beauty, courage,
Form: Lyric

Book: Shattered Sighs