Voodoo Poems - Poems about Voodoo

Altho' it's not E=mc squared, Albert was heard to theorise when he declared, "Carrots are relatively good for the eyes, it's a fact they'll make you see well and look good too, I'm blinding you with science, not a hoodoo or voodoo act." He then asserted, with a wicked grin, "It only hurts when you put them in." ...

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I am the Voodoo Queen, draped in mystic skies, Where moonlight whispers and shadows lie. Beneath my veil, the arcane hums, The pulse of the midnight, where the serpent drums. Call me a witch, a name well-worn, Where magics bloom, and curses are born. But know this truth, as old as the sea: There is more to my craft than what eyes...

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voodoo magic frightening to those who dont know a comfort to me...

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“ VOODOO SALAD “ BLACK CATS IN THE WINDOW BULLET HOLES PAINT THE DOOR SIGN SAYS FORTUNE TELLER I WOULDN’T FEEL LUCKY IN THAT STORE THIS TOWN IS REALLY CREEPY I DON’T TRUST ANYTHING I SEE THE SLIPPERY WET SIDEWALK IS NOW STARING BACK AT ME WHATEVER WAS IN THE DRINK SHE MADE HAS ME...

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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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'nother heartbreak sorry never hid one red flag or warning label ...yet she tried so not all my fault but it's a pattern I think I might until I know I don't some brutal honesty I squirm free of the noose to answer the call of the wild and put 500 miles between us before I stop for the night at some nomad campground stirring the embers...

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The bullying and bruising Went on and on for years, 'Til the time had come They'd atone for her tears Aimed at those people The cruel and the two-faced, For revenge is sweet ... And she wanted a taste If only they'd befriended her And if only they knew, The humble, homely girl Practiced a little voodoo All mouths sealed shut And all eyes went blind, The...

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A trip to New Orleans to be married by Bloody Mary The iconic voodoo priestess of the irresistible charm of which she carries A beautiful courtyard is the setting for the big event Seats filled with family friends and from up above spirits sent You could fill the presence of the spirit world in the air A ceremony to be...

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God sent you into my life to wake me from the dead But you broke my heart devoured my soul and dragged me through hell instead Because you’re evil You’re a demon You’re a witch on the devils crew You make me dance like a puppet on fire…… With the curse of your love Voodoo I can’t break free Of the spell...

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There once was a young man named Lane who literally was insane he wrote a billet-doux using words of voodoo not knowing it meant to enflame!...

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Hair as long as the Mississippi River, Eyes as dark as a bayou on a moonless night, kiss as sweet as a honeysuckle flower, and as dangerous as a rattlesnake bite. She's a southern sinful delight. Baptized by fire, she ain't like any other, her kind of lovin' makes the devil run for cover. Dancing in the fire...

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Voodoo Poetry She penned a poem, that had no rhyme. Cheered on by her great, modern kind. Out to destroy, all forms, classic! With her own, voodoo, penned, magic! Line 1- 8 syllables Line 2-8 syllables Line 3-8 syllables Line 4-8 syllables 11/16/2020...

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Tell me, my friend, when can I send My spirit gently into that good night? How many times do I have to die Before I get it right? Every car crash, train wreck, Overdose, misstep, Splintered bone, rug burn, Danger zone, poisoned cup, Open sore, bitter root, Slammed door, rotten fruit, Tool shed, chicken shack,...

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What is this Deja VooDoo as I hold you in my arms Is there an island moon ...

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Her skin is textured fabric and a lovely pair of…odd eyes of ink black and sheen green. Cherry cheeks, heavy-handed for his amusement. Lips sewn to silence just the way he likes her. Living only through him though she’s not alive. Criminals steal hearts as well at her lovely, warped sight. Her face overcome with raw beauty and unrequited longing…sometimes with every tick-tock of his...

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