Short Witchery Poems

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


Premium Member Evil Eyes

There once was a witch named Maleficent.
Her powers ranked highly malevolent.
	Her eyes became crossed,
	Her prized powers lost,
Her black witchery now beneficent.
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Witch

Wicked cold wimp weaving 
       Wrinkled woes on Samhain
       Warlock of witchery
       Waving threefold fiction
       Whilst hanging on chaos
       Wretched and worthless from
       Worn out dry iced love spells
Form: Pleiades

Premium Member Wind

Wakened, the winged and winsome wind wandered westerly while whistling witchery. It waltzed whimsically within woodlands - whooshing, then whipping willows. Worn, it waned. . . whispering wistfully.

Premium Member Witch With Goblins

It has been stated in the witchery world
That the head top notch with will be in red
I have an inkling this book is true

So here is one who has her own goblins.
They are green and maniacal.
I stare, fascinated.

Before
I
run
like
Hell…..

Premium Member ARTFUL DODGES

In days of old
Those poets bold
Would peek at
A thesaurus

When slyly shamed
Sadly exclaimed
They did it so the words
Won’t bore us

And yet it seems
The best of schemes
Is viewed by some
As witchery

Yet those who do
Are tired too
Of listening to 
Such .itchery
Form: Rhyme


Depravity

Depravity depravity
Are you moral’s declivity
Sweet  libidinous enslavement on
Viewpoints collectivity.

Debauchery debauchery
A lewd and tempting witchery
It captivates imagination
And flagellates prudery.

Decadent decadence
Do not insult intelligence
You pervert the innocent
And corrupt resilience
©Michael Birchmore 2013
Form: Rhyme

Gothic Bliss

I love an antique tale
Where noble swordsmen never fail
To rescue ladies fair
Or brave the dragon’s lair.

The creaking castle door—
The hidden stairway in the floor—
They each enchantingly
Excite and shudder me.

Romantic terrors thus combine
With Beauty.  Old, old wine
Of witchery and wondrous dread
A Gothic castle in my head.
© Steve Eng  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Premium Member eyes of a tiger

eyes of a tiger
women’s hands raised in celebration
another doing the splits in the crook of this tree
wait – is this also a tiger’s nose? It is!

dual purposed branches
forming tiger stripes
and
exhibiting a hollow kind of witchery

amazing how the background trees form a tiger’s chin
while portraying a plausible background to this tree
an outstanding bit of art
love how the bit of green on a middle branch picks up the evergreens
art

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