Warlock Poems - Poems about Warlock

Write me a white whimsical poem With fairies unicorns and wizards May all the men be kind and strong And the grandmas never cook gizzards And the children always play outside Doors of the houses are never locked Games aren’t on phones computerized With joy playing ball and hopscotch No war crimes and no school shooter We all smile in...

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Willy the wisecracking warlock was wordy, wild, wonderfully willfully welcoming, and a wee bit whacky. Willy widely wasted wonderful witticisms on Wellington’s willing wealthy....

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Great Scot that trot on gnomes and domes Bamboozling, casting spells in dark site Roaming and iridescent like sprite...

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There once was a clumsy warlock named Sam One day he turned a young goat into a ram The next day he made a sheep part lamb He asked his mom” why am I the way I am?” She replied “ go ask your big cousin Pam” Pam replied” must be because you ate clam” “ What does that mean?” Just...

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a warlocks magic cannot compare to witches wands now in battle as she transmogrifies him he quietly creeps away...

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I would like a tiny drop of warlock brew. He looks at me with fierce eyes of blue. Are you sure you know what to do? If the brew grabs and gets the best of you? Irritated now, I begin to stew. Just give me a taste, and I’ll show you. The warlock brew puts a hole in my heart and...

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This is where they burned their witch, Half crazed, half starved Old Mother Gee, Whimpering as they dragged her forth ‘Tis not me not me not me not me, Then stood bound there As if in a loutish dream And endured those flames Without a single scream Causing those citizens, gathered There to abuse and jeer, To stand and mutter and watch In abject...

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Dark Days of Yore Knew No day should be evil Only people dwelling therein In its steep lights are casting Dark spell and curses upon it The warlock is out loose in wild Bringing back the dark old days More than evil we've once known Lurking in the faraway woods Cursed land of the abhorred Left to the mutant...

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She is a red-headed witch he was told But she does have an interesting mind made of gold. Oh, sure. Smart but not pretty he thought. He was not a warlock easily bought. I’d pay for your supper they said with a wink. She probably was uglier than a Thanksgivings day sink. He hated being this way, but looks meant a...

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If he gets a step closer I will pulverize him. Winsome Witch Wisteria White whispered to Big Jim. Lightning lit up the sky, and they saw the warlock’s face. He was masculine, kindly handsome with sexual grace. You can’t keep this one! Big Jim said with clairsentient alarm. She laughed and greeted the warlock, all tingly and warm. I’m going to...

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With a crazy weirdo witchlike stare She said “Break this stale and stifled air” The crow landed softly on autumn’s mare. And drove his talons into her soft hair. With cheer and tidings greeted The warlock felt slightly irritated and defeated. He had taught his offspring to fly; brooms meted. And here she was on soft horse seated. Squirrels felt alive...

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Warlocks, witches, wonderful woo, mysterious superior open voo doo Misunderstood, persecuted, notorious view, garden lovers, children advocates too Faerie tale nonsense gave them the screw; they are often more kind than me, thee and you. Controllers could not get them to do what they wanted them to do, They stood up and were counted, and lead a group to Listen...

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The warlock said to the witch, Man, ain't it grand living large like Oz, being bigly Emerald City rich The witch crowed back, I get paid good for giving speeches that have no policy incantation glitch The warlock laughed hard and long, then chortled with maniacal glee: I like the way you got a huge fee for selling that "Deal Me In" dirge song The...

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The Witch and the Warlock By Franklin Price 10/9/2016 The witch and the warlock Each run for president Halloween has come quite early Their curses have been sent They vilify each other That's what it's all about It's trick or treating time again Have brought the toilet paper out Have brought the eggs and soap along For the Senate and the House Brought skeletons from closets And they've...

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THE TRANSMOGRIFICATION OF THE UNICORN IN THE WARLOCK’S GARDEN Sabien, Sr. gathers his weapons to join his son. In his quest to depart knowledge, he must be the wise one. His son heard him speak that Sabien II was the Unicorn in the Warlock’s Garden. Sabien II slept silently amongst the flowers and the...

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