Spells Poems - Poems about Spells

Blakean ghosts' boasts..frollicking in rollicking Rolling hillock hosts..ripe shenanigans..perry toasts Believing in hefty heaving heroes Hallowed harbingers..halcyon hedgerows Harbouring tranches of branches..ferry very merry berries Majestic mosaic montage barge of balletic Incandescent flowers..weaving wherries Showering prophetic kaleidoscopic poetic dreams Streams through towering mesmeric green tunnels Full to the gunnels..reams of sheens teem..flowing funnels Bestowing.. glowing transcendent beams gleam kinetic Luminescent aesthetic barrage..overpowering iridescent fluorescent flowering ...

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Words, Sniffed by open ears. Tangled sounds, of throats whose thyroid pounds, For sakes, palavers and second rounds. Hearing me, I learn to hear of you, Your words my throat encode. Vocalizations, tell tales of supplication, Certain senses must've forebode....

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My sisters are my pride and glory/ An endless legion, woven into my story/ Our bond defies the boundaries of space/ A sacred connection no vastness can erase/ I dwell in shadows, a soul of the night/ Yet their love surrounds me, a radiant light/ No judgement do they cast, no fear do they bring/ In their embrace, my heart takes wing/ To...

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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....

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2025.03.06 Dear God, I humbly kneeled in front of you. Please blessed and protected me. I have lived many years, Why did I develope this feelings? To someone who had heart of coals. I wished I could resolve and remove, All the emotional pain, And stick to my single life's plan. Tomorrow will be another day again, From sun rises to sun sets. All I want is...

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I dived into the cauldron of magical potion, drank to the full the elixir that in an instant turned me into an entranced wizard. And I saw … In the desolate seashore of secluded island, people built desire castles with dream sands, with fervent care protected the fragile niches, but the breaking waves rolled over them. The surge washed...

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upon the Rase a troublesome crone who meddled in the Rasen folk for she a witch! a witch! their slant and well she laid upon a cow a cursied blight a cursied spell and lo would not this neighbour’s cow go to the milking parlour so this neighbour’s daughter fraught and fair to seek a wise man, she that hour left in haste...

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I write to you from inside an empty skull because Wednesday can be hollow and bony as we all may well know. I am a man of great hope, not unlike those earlier alchemists with their gathered elements about them, their cauldrons and scales, their mystic science brewing into crescendos of disappointment, yet always working toward a transmutation to the gold of one more legendary day. I...

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(To the tune of “Jingle Bells”) Dashing through my tasks, In a cubicle so tight, I hear the coffee slosh, Another deadline fight. Bells from emails ring, I can’t ignore the sound, Oh, what fun it is to sprint Through tasks that come around! (Chorus) Single spells, single spells, Typing all the way! Oh, what fun it is to pray For lunch to save the day—HEY! Single spells, single...

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The witches ball, Halloween is drawing near As the leaves begin to fall, They`re flying in from everywhere For the annual witches ball. Toothless hags from north to south And crones from west to east, They gather on all hallows eve To share a poisonous feast. They circle above the forest Where people dare not go, And conjure up a coven In the haunted woods below. Fires spark...

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The Great Witches Bake Off is here again Bakes so weird some have no name. So fierce it was to be the winner, The prize is fame, on Lucifer's underworld twitter. Laughing and cackling but alert and suspicious Each convinced their bake, unique and delicious. Erin was making a blood drizzle cake Three pints of pigs blood is what it would take. Weevils...

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Because Timmy no longer pretends that his spells end the way he intends, missing teeth and bug eyes tend to be no surprise when he magicalizes his friends......

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In the heart of the swamp where the shadows creep, Lives a witch in the mist, secrets buried deep. With eyes like embers and hair like night, She conjures her magic by flickering light. The cypress trees whisper her name with dread, As she weaves her spells on the souls...

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that witch counting her spells counted two hundred and twelvety-nine of those, onety-one and a bit didn’t work sixteenty-three, from family, passed down and eleventeen were fine, the rest she invented herself under frown and test that witch counting her spells ...

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handing me over through the next door waiting for my fight to give in injections to soothe it all away demons flowing through my veins changing my DNA from careless want to endorphin need purgatory the space between caring and giving up while still holding on to a dream a fantasy another chance pushed farther away mirroring my every fault you can run, but can you hide? quiet...

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