Superstition Poems - Poems about Superstition

Guys, blind acceptance is known as blind belief, That can lead to negative consequences in life,...

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Written: April 12, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Karen Jones Stevie Wonder Song ( Superstition ) **************** When you cling to ideas you don't understand, The void spins its webs, and shadows dance. Superstition is a paranormal phenomenon in...

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When you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer Superstition ain't the way - Superstition - Stevie Wonder you cannot map an open mind only pencil in the terrain substance of self flitters and sways confirmation bias produces a myriad of greys "I believe in you" I say to a friend because their existence helps mine ascend we're all in...

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I have never been illogical enough to believe that a groundhog seeing its shadow will make me grieve thinking there will be more Winter days anticipated. Or that Friday the 13th and black cats mean I'm ill-fated Such ancient superstitious notions are overrated. Believing in superstitious things is a malady I'll keep holding on to a sense of rationality Superstitiously is not...

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Friday the 13th, and dark clouds rise There is superstition in her eyes Will she venture out and test the fates Or hide behind her iron gates Her lover left, he won't return She thinks the gypsy queen will bring him back Magic spells she can't discern Her superstition is right on track On...

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(a university-life vignette) It’s a Friday night, Leong and I are at a small restaurant close to the dorm called “Ordinary.” We’re in a cozy, pleasantly dark, little red booth—waiting for Lisa—who’s running late. This is Leong’s favorite bar and her taste in exotic drinks is labile—tonight she has us drinking ‘Maker’s Mark,’ a delicious, straight-up...

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A young lad, upset, with a tear in his eye It is but a picture and yet I ask why What, in my parlour, makes him want to weep Loneliness, hunger or fear of some creep? It’s said that his presence will bring to you ill Since one burnt out house had this boy hanging still But rumour and legend don’t...

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Throng of fishes Meet at shoreline Bad omen hap....

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In naive minds where paranoid whispers spread, superstitions escalate through ancient lies. An omen of fear that fills a heart with dread. Be it the number thirteen or black cat's eyes. Although sometimes things in life really 'suck,' shattering a mirror is simply bad luck. The voice of reason will provide you relief. Common sense prevails when faith is your belief. ...

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Lucky horseshoe a lone white feather. Four leaf clover and lucky Heather. Eyes of newt and wing of bat. Do not cross a cat that is black. Don't walk under a ladder it is said. Or something will happen and strike you dead. Devils witches and warlocks to. Do you believe in superstitions? I know I do. ...

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I've felt a sense of gloom and doom looming over me As if I'd set a rabbit's foot or lucky clover free What have I done to put me in this hypnotic trance No more can I endure this endless neurotic dance So I steered into the skid to really test my fate Stepped on every sidewalk crack with a...

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It’s Friday and my old black cat Across my path he goes He does not care for human dates His nonchalance, it shows He blesses me by crossing me At least that’s what he thinks But since it is the thirteenth too I’ve just been double jinxed....

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Now, many things we accept, Nearly each conveyed precept: Bearers their names pressurize And life's success summarize: Sure serpent' who is Linda; Access to God could hinder "Sauls" to burn like a cinder "Dinah's" denied Umbrella "Tamars" Destined Cinderella You answer to David 'King' You choose Jonathan 'you cling' Nobody risks the name Job, For Satan might come to rob And you don't bear Jezebel For against God...

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Ringing in the ears. Bring on anxiety and tears. Imagined that you hear someone call out your name after dusk. Vampires are zombies of the dust. Dogs scratching at the door. Wasted salt on the floor. Killing a cricket in the house. A raven flying through the house. Dogs howling in the middle of the night. Shapeshifting of a man when the wolf bane...

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Just superstition? Feisty black cat bearing claws the number thirteen tattooed upon its wild smile, witches it’s your lucky day....

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