Short Witching Poems
Short Witching Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Witching by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Witching by length and keyword.
midnight came and went
witching hour cast no ripples~
slumber undisturbed
Pixabay image by Orlandow
Categories:
witching, fantasy, horror,
Form:
Haiku
Jack o'lanterns were all alight
To frighten spooks throughout the night
But there was an hitch
When a nasty witch
Made all our candy Kryptonite
Categories:
witching, candy,
Form:
Limerick
Nestled justly,
the thief he slumbers
sprawled spreadeagled
upon my bed.
By witching hour
his deafening snore
drives one to ...
Lumbering lethargy.
Categories:
witching, health, life,
Form:
Light Verse
Owl Soars - A Haiku
witching autumn freeze
how a little, cold owl soars
enjoying the leaf
11/24/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Categories:
witching, adventure, analogy, bird,
Form:
Haiku
witching winter kiss
so public intense house haunts
in spite a ghost host
1/24/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021
Categories:
witching, absence, engagement, environment,
Form:
Haiku
If it truly be the Witching Hour
from witch’s brew we need not cower
Only where’s the timepiece so precise
it rejects fresh hemlock for garden spice
Categories:
witching, drink, garden, green, judgement,
Form:
Couplet
It is All Hallows Eve
The night of all souls
Samhain Day
When the wiccans wail
At the witching hour
When the Demons walk
Souls will be taken
In the black of night
Categories:
witching, holidaynight, night,
Form:
I do not know?
The witching hour,
The poet’s hour,
An hour that doesn’t exist.
At this hour you question everything,
And nothing.
The answers always the same,
The answer doesn’t exist.
Categories:
witching, philosophy,
Form:
Free verse
Mine is a lively lunacy
at three am
the witching hour
full moon insanity
infecting empaths
magic madness
I lie awake
my ideals walking in harmony
down a dendrite highway of fantasy
Categories:
witching, me,
Form:
Free verse
She comes to me
In the witching hour
Bruised n beaten
To feed on my power
To bring life in
A universe
Given to death
She takes my breath
To breathe life anew
Shes my soulmate
Of my breude
Categories:
witching, desire, destiny, devotion, love,
Form:
Free verse
Your memory...
like hands around my neck,
taking my breath away.
Your name on my lips,
as if I had nothing else to say.
My final moment, my last prayer:
Please! Lord!
Make his arms my resting place.
Categories:
witching, emotions, for him, goodbye, lost love, memory,
Form:
Free verse
Three am now
Faerie magic is afoot
The witching hour
The house is silent
Spirits try for attention
I know they are here
I sense and smell them
Because my family is fey
Sometimes they throw things
Categories:
witching, fairy, fantasy,
Form:
Senryu
Which way does the spell go?
Where does her fury go?
Wry face and fuming heart
Wilted meadow we see
Witching hour saddles her
Waiting to cast the spell
Walking on mystic lanes
September 27, 2023.
Categories:
witching, poetry,
Form:
Pleiades
3:00am; The hour of old souls & deep thinkers.
Dreamers though we're wide awake.
Loud hearts & silent eyes, our every thought the night to take.
Bewitching ours, the Witching hour, what mystery awaits.
~ 2020
Categories:
witching, night,
Form:
Rhyme
A broom is a flight of fancy
at the witching hour
A machine gun uncased
in peril, it’s power
Waltzing Matilda
on the ballroom floor
Sweeps me away
~ with so much more
Categories:
witching, dance, imagination, metaphor, strength,
Form:
Personification
My tale of darkness
Begins on the witching hour
When the moon shines bright
An evil witch dies
She is reborn within you
Your torment builds slow
Reborn with magic
She overtakes your soul quick.
Now you are fiendish
Categories:
witching, death, fantasy, imagination, mystery
Form:
Haiku
Why call it 'witching hour'
if no one's seen a witch
How are hearts sewn together
if not with needle's stitch
When do decent folks decide
the goal is to get rich
Who can hope to get through life
without a single hitch
Categories:
witching, hope, life, philosophy,
Form:
Monorhyme
Death,
you're freed;
With one taste
define nightlife;
Now I will take you,
drip for me as I taste
and then erase your anguish;
Give yourself to the Witching hour;
Strawberries decadent in moonlight,
it was not the apple that Eve wanted.
Categories:
witching, creation, dark, death, emotions, horror,
Form:
Etheree
Thoughts billowed out from the mind
All the disbeliefs and sins whirl around my soul
What's more...
The barbed arrow of time pierces into my heart
And as the witching hour dawned upon us
It snatches my breath away... Am I in hell?
©malavikavipin
Categories:
witching, 8th grade, fate, fear, grief, halloween, heartbroken,
Form:
Free verse
i must finish
this before it
becomes the
witching hour
where in this
poem all the
todays will be
yesterdays and
the tommows
today though
everyday has
a midnight i
want to write
this poem to
day not to
morrow
oops it
seems
time is
up
Categories:
witching, muse,
Form:
I do not know?
While claws of full moon pierce the lanes, beware
For Hallow slakes on a witching twilight,
Ghoulish tricks from dark shadows choke the air
Engraving beams with ripped imprints of fright!
Halloween Moon Contest of Eve Roper
10/20/2015
Categories:
witching, dark, halloween, moon,
Form:
Quatrain
it is two a.m.
I am usually not up until three
the witching hour
I stare at the clock
how did my guides get this wrong?
Maybe they are on Eastern time
Silly of them
I could close my eyes
But I know better
I am up now
which means I am up
I will be sorry later
Categories:
witching, time,
Form:
Free verse
charming afternoon
a black, mighty eagle prowls
in spite of the mouse
~
witching afternoon
a great, mighty eagle prowls
hungry for the mouse
~
fly lonely eagle
swoop down on your prey a catch
claws encapsulates
2/24/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Categories:
witching, analogy, animal, conflict,
Form:
Haiku
I wake up at three every morning
The witching hour
Is it the cat?
Or something else?
Maybe it is so I can have some thinking time
Before the others get up.
I hear a voice smirk.
You live alone silly!
If you think I can go back to sleep now
You are as crazy as I am.
Categories:
witching, time,
Form:
Free verse
Seeking wisdom
shall we find
the dictates of
a shattered mind
written wildly
on the run
scribble everything
you've done
suck the wind
right through
your spine
the hollow tune's
a haunted rhyme
blast of passion
mixed with power
written in the
witching hour
Categories:
witching, imagination, passion,
Form:
Couplet