Short Witchcraft Poems

Short Witchcraft Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Witchcraft by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Witchcraft by length and keyword.


Premium Member Black Is To Blame

Death, Depression, Doom
Destruction leading to Hell
Vampires with Witchcraft
Smelly rats and bats, rotting
Confusion, Chaos, Wolf Howls

9th May 2013
Form: Tanka


Witch-Saint

Once there was a man called witch-saint
balanced in witchcraft and sainthood
some say he is a good witch
some say he is a bad saint
bloody fellow could be from heavenhell
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Child Witch

When she was twelve, 
she discovered a spell 
to keep her christian mother 
from walking in her room, 
catching her reciting a spell, 
and beating the crap out of her.

Milk

If milk could kill 
We would all be dead
But Luis Pasteur
Hit the nail on the head:

"Witchcraft may kill
By subtle disguise
But I have the cure:
Its just passed your eyes!"
Form: Verse

Premium Member Weird Weeds - Mar 2

The witch of the woods watches from the window,
While willows’ webs weave wildly in the wind, 
And wicked whiffs of worm-water are wafting
From the whirling well of woe and wallow.


Premium Member Witches

Wild whisper sounds around
White shadowing eclipse.
Wicked witches cackle
War-time flying with their
Witchcraft hysteria,
Whole magic evil spells, 
Willful and bewitching.

9/22/2025
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Pleiades

Portent

This morning dawned
With drab, dismal dread
Portending debouchment
Of unearthly evil:

Yes, fear haunts the air,
So heed me—doom nears!
Oh, witchcraft and spirits
Shall sully our night.
© David Bose  Create an image from this poem.

Mistaken Identity

They have been struggling for years 
with the tag of:
    racism,prostitution,gayism,witchcraft,womanizing,
    beastiality,canibalism and satanism.
Truthful men won't be shaken by mistaken identity.

Coffeetop Locks

ah Coffeetop Locks
be the witch’s fox
a cunning you pair
in hand on the fringe
of village life wings
but inward at night
for her work
where you light
then quickly on hocks
ah Coffeetop Locks
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Echoes of Silence

Our olive-loving season
Sprung from mountain glory,
And I with such witchcraft,
Falter in the rugged spots.
Grace clings to us all,
Borrowing shared brilliance.

I am awake too long.
This song was never sung.

Premium Member Spirits spell

Calling the spirit to tell me a spell I need to seek revenge A spell for me Take a piece wood Carve a face A silver chain Wrap chain round and pull side to side Cursing the one you hate

Premium Member Witchy Poos

Are witches real, I mean those that cast spells Only referring to those that in dark castles dwell Not talking silly witchcraft About those in movies cast But real witchy-poos that remind us of hell
Form: Limerick

Witches

Witches brew its for you 
Wallow not in that goo 
Wall to wall mice,  Achoo !     
Wanda's spell sticks like glue    
Watcha gonna do - heh ?  
When she says, " I want you! "  
Witchcraft Day, just say Nay!
Form: Pleiades

Morph

Good
                 nurturing, beneficial
         integrity, constructive, savior
    familys, helpers, healers, sentinels 
        seducing, witchcraft, plotting
                stripping, seducing
                                Evil
art
Form: Diamante

Witchcraft

Love for the bunny
and hope for the snail
Look up for lunar spots
and don't be frail

Costly and wreckless
is post past trael
Crospt it and brospt it
and don't be mail

Crosty and ghasty
un take that dale
On frosty and paisty
provate that vail
Form: Quatrain

Black Heart

BLACK,
Color
of
Death and
the dreadful
dark side,
Of
Vampires,
Ghouls, witchcraft
and sly Raven,
Overwhelms
all the
hues,
tints, tone,
and mixed shades;
Beware!
Fear
color
Black.

~"Waltzing with color" contest by Kim Merryman
Form: Verse

Witchcraft

go cast some spells,
ride a broom,
eat someone's guts,
and don't give a ,
life is short,
days are numbered,
matematic we are all dead,
practic, we still breath,
more y days will come,
so what!
lets make a pile,
i wonder,
how many  do we need,
to reach the sky?

Perfectly Frank

Let the daughters 
     of Isis 
do their witchcraft
   We will stand on the 
surface of the water 
 Like small boats 
We are golden and many 
  They are few
Let us not be concerned about 
     diving into streams of memory 
To be perfectly frank
It matters little

Premium Member Making Electricity with our Hair

at night in the dark
my sister and I
used to watch brilliant sparks fly

as we brushed our hair
the electricity snapped in the air

we could see it in the dark
it was kind of a lark

the zap of the sparks made us laugh
electricity making, was our kind of witchcraft

Premium Member Opal Spells

Her allure blooms in musty shops
Held on silver bands of celtic lores

A foretelling of ancient paths...

Of twilight-caught scarlet raindrops
Of visions gleaned through fateful doors

Of spells whispered to Welsh hilltops

A mystic gem on Wiccan staff
My opal of demure witchcraft

5/15/19
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Mary Haggis

Mary Haggis, little clown
With beak like blighted crows
And scary hair all lit aflame
Is where the woodbine grows.








"Mary Haggis" is reprinted here from 
PETS GIVEN IN EVIDENCE OF OLD ENGLISH WITCHCRAFT
AND OTHER BEWITCHED BEINGS 
(Minneapolis: Sidecar Preservation Society, 2016).
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Omen of Good and Evil

sharp nocturne of boughs

                                   super powered as bird of 

                                        bhakti and tantra




(the word ‘bhakti’  relates to God and  ‘tantra’  associates with witchcraft)

Owl Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori 
Date: 16-10-2021
Form: Haiku

By Grace Or By Witchcraft

All of us without exception laughed:
On the Pacific Ocean a raft!
Why would one big waters dare with craft
And hope to make it without witchcraft?

All the big lips in the small room laughed:
One saw a snake's fangs and cold beer quaffed!
A nice tale but the teller just daft,
My cash not leaving my pocket's baft.
Form: Rhyme

She Sold Her Soul In a Bathroom Mirror

Wicked Witches vicious Wishes
Worst of Curses Hexed
Paranormal Victim Witness
Poltergeist are Vexed
Rows of Sixes Superstitious
Sacred Scrolls and text
I see dishes fly malicious
And She is surely next.
Sold Her Soul and burnt the Bridges-
The Devils love Her Best!

*ABAB Witchcraft Contest Entry*

~JustThatArchaicPoet
Form: Rhyme

POWER

Power
Your ability 
Not to be abused
But to be used
Productively 
Creatively and positively.

Knowledge 
Is power 
Learn a craft 
Not witchcraft 
To possess
What belongs to others.

Power very deceitful 
Don't let it ruin you
But reign you
Into victory not tyrant
Glorifying your maker
He who bestowed it unto you.
Form: Epic

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