Fairy Poems
#fairies
Fairy poems, enchanting fantasy poetry about fairies. Narrative poems about tiny mythical beings including fairies, sprites, pixies and goblins. Fairies and alike are supernatural or spirit beings originating from European folklore. Here you can find imaginative poetry about fairies, their magical powers and their affinity with nature.
missjem56
Poem Published
26th Jun 2020 11:04pm
26th Jun 2020 11:04pm
Bluebells (an acrostic)
Bluebells an beautiful azure bell-shaped blue
Lady's Nightcaps, on which, witches thimbles grew
Under a wreath, of which truth to tell
Evil poisons within its juices dwell
Boots of the Cuckoo, when plucked from the earth
Easily stolen innocence, early childhood from birth
Later aged, forever followed, by woodland goblins dread
Less fortunate elders, soon to be dead
Lady's Nightcaps, on which, witches thimbles grew
Under a wreath, of which truth to tell
Evil poisons within its juices dwell
Boots of the Cuckoo, when plucked from the earth
Easily stolen innocence, early childhood from birth
Later aged, forever followed, by woodland goblins dread
Less fortunate elders, soon to be dead
#flowers
#fairies
#mythology
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unnifaomsl
Poem Published
14th Jun 2020 11:30pm
14th Jun 2020 11:30pm
Changeling
A fickle thing,
always rolling in words
and stories when
others followed herds
of sheep, bumbling
she stands alone but united
with friends in high places
and even higher awareness
it tears at her, it
hurts to know she is
different, if better,
a monster by some
standard,
when it matters most
but jealous jackals
scream plaintive cries
of nonsense compliments
and they fall on deaf ears
because she is wishing to go home.
and this poor mimicry
means nothing to her
and when she rages and ...
always rolling in words
and stories when
others followed herds
of sheep, bumbling
she stands alone but united
with friends in high places
and even higher awareness
it tears at her, it
hurts to know she is
different, if better,
a monster by some
standard,
when it matters most
but jealous jackals
scream plaintive cries
of nonsense compliments
and they fall on deaf ears
because she is wishing to go home.
and this poor mimicry
means nothing to her
and when she rages and ...
#fairies
#magic
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missjem56
Poem Published
1st Jun 2020 9:58pm
1st Jun 2020 9:58pm
Pipe Dreams
Passing clouds of fantasy, rise from the briar bowl
Scamper along the ceiling, then disperse
Like a Hamadryad, on a dying tree
The soft cumulus without, returns to weep
Solitary droplets, splatter on the rooftops
As a rainbow arcs over the distant horizon
The sky soon clears
The cool autumn sun, shrinks with the cold
Soon, the creatures of the night
Sing a gentle serenade
As the trees stretch and yawn
In anticipation of the coming winter cold
The sun has now set
Birdsong is silenced by the hooting of an owl
As a variety of...
Scamper along the ceiling, then disperse
Like a Hamadryad, on a dying tree
The soft cumulus without, returns to weep
Solitary droplets, splatter on the rooftops
As a rainbow arcs over the distant horizon
The sky soon clears
The cool autumn sun, shrinks with the cold
Soon, the creatures of the night
Sing a gentle serenade
As the trees stretch and yawn
In anticipation of the coming winter cold
The sun has now set
Birdsong is silenced by the hooting of an owl
As a variety of...
#dreams
#nature
#fairies
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missjem56
Poem Published
30th May 2020 8:03pm
30th May 2020 8:03pm
The National Elf Service
Elves, it is said
Are very careful about everything
As they do not want to end up dead
They study ELF AND SAFETY whilst they sing
Elves also like to be prepared
Should they succumb to the unexepected
Like break a leg, or other scare
So they take out ELF INSURANCE, which is generally accepted
Those elves that don't insure
Yet worry about life's occasional impurity
Can seek out a physical or financial cure
At the DEPARTMENT OF ELF AND SOCIAL SECURITY
Many elves like to keep fit
Especially before the christmas...
Are very careful about everything
As they do not want to end up dead
They study ELF AND SAFETY whilst they sing
Elves also like to be prepared
Should they succumb to the unexepected
Like break a leg, or other scare
So they take out ELF INSURANCE, which is generally accepted
Those elves that don't insure
Yet worry about life's occasional impurity
Can seek out a physical or financial cure
At the DEPARTMENT OF ELF AND SOCIAL SECURITY
Many elves like to keep fit
Especially before the christmas...
#funny
#fairies
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missjem56
Poem Published
30th May 2020 10:36am
30th May 2020 10:36am
Oberon visits Londinium
One fine day, Oberon, king of the fairies, decides to take time out of Fairyland, and decides to visit London,
there he intends to drink some fine wines, indulge in some earth food, and read a paper at an exclusive Gentlemans club.
He announces himself at the door of one such place, wearing his kingly robes. the doorman refuses him admittance, and requests that he leave, or the local constabulary would be summoned. the king is deeply offended at this treatment, and then insists he should be admitted, as he is King of The Fairies, and produces a handful of gold coins, and informs...
there he intends to drink some fine wines, indulge in some earth food, and read a paper at an exclusive Gentlemans club.
He announces himself at the door of one such place, wearing his kingly robes. the doorman refuses him admittance, and requests that he leave, or the local constabulary would be summoned. the king is deeply offended at this treatment, and then insists he should be admitted, as he is King of The Fairies, and produces a handful of gold coins, and informs...
#funny
#fairies
#ignorance #surreal
#ignorance #surreal
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missjem56
Poem Published
29th May 2020 8:21pm
29th May 2020 8:21pm
The Dawn Sprite
Her wind swept golden hair
Glistened like the sun
Her eyes, as green as emeralds
Spoke of strange and mysterious tales
That had not as yet begun
Her ruby red lips told of love
And devotion, and passion too
Her soft fair skin
Was marble white
And moist as morning dew
She flew with wings, into the sky
As the moon shone strange and bright
She espied the world below
With a curious eye
As she watched the passing night
She had flown, over hill and dale
And kissed the stars up high
Then in a spark...
Glistened like the sun
Her eyes, as green as emeralds
Spoke of strange and mysterious tales
That had not as yet begun
Her ruby red lips told of love
And devotion, and passion too
Her soft fair skin
Was marble white
And moist as morning dew
She flew with wings, into the sky
As the moon shone strange and bright
She espied the world below
With a curious eye
As she watched the passing night
She had flown, over hill and dale
And kissed the stars up high
Then in a spark...
#dreams
#nature
#fairies
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Kinkpoet
Poem Published
28th May 2020 4:25pm
28th May 2020 4:25pm
Fairies
ancient clan
aes sídhe
fairies float
drifting as on a breeze
disappearing from one place
appearing in another
wings unnecessary
flying magically
rarely visible except
peripherally not quite in focus
never quite seen
but often in awareness
whether small as a child
or as tiny as a fly
fairies have
big hearts
(C) 2020 Raibeart Bruis
aes sídhe
fairies float
drifting as on a breeze
disappearing from one place
appearing in another
wings unnecessary
flying magically
rarely visible except
peripherally not quite in focus
never quite seen
but often in awareness
whether small as a child
or as tiny as a fly
fairies have
big hearts
(C) 2020 Raibeart Bruis
#fairies
#magic
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Grace
Idryad
Idryad
Poem Published
26th May 2020 3:24am
26th May 2020 3:24am
Imagery Bursts of Colours
Little Robin Frozen upon the steps
bird chirped weakly
willing its wings to move
it's legs to carry it up
warm hands from mittens
cupped its gasping body
warmth suffused its beings
and it chirped a little song
cool morning air
soothing to a tired mind
balmy to the soul
Peace reigns
haste o rain
fall upon our parched soil
flood the shallow creek
bless the frogs and ducks
Rumbling stomachs
hunger easily heard
running on paddy bunds
feet bare, unshod
cool water of...
bird chirped weakly
willing its wings to move
it's legs to carry it up
warm hands from mittens
cupped its gasping body
warmth suffused its beings
and it chirped a little song
cool morning air
soothing to a tired mind
balmy to the soul
Peace reigns
haste o rain
fall upon our parched soil
flood the shallow creek
bless the frogs and ducks
Rumbling stomachs
hunger easily heard
running on paddy bunds
feet bare, unshod
cool water of...
#happiness
#beauty
#earth
#fairies
#admiration
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Grace
Idryad
Idryad
Poem Published
25th May 2020 11:57am
25th May 2020 11:57am
Dreams of Faeries
she sang of tomorrow
on the lonely glade
surrounded by pale light
from sun clouded over
with flecks of dusts
from yesterdays tears
the last of them
the conquered clan
I dreamed of her
soulful with dark
yellow hair
green gossamer dress
songs lilting over glen
lost in swishing wind
from the land
named after a Goddess
Waking up to eastern sun
far far away
wondering at the sounds
of shaman's chant.
on the lonely glade
surrounded by pale light
from sun clouded over
with flecks of dusts
from yesterdays tears
the last of them
the conquered clan
I dreamed of her
soulful with dark
yellow hair
green gossamer dress
songs lilting over glen
lost in swishing wind
from the land
named after a Goddess
Waking up to eastern sun
far far away
wondering at the sounds
of shaman's chant.
#love
#ghosts
#fairies #mythology
#fairies #mythology
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missjem56
Poem Published
8th May 2020 7:38pm
8th May 2020 7:38pm
Night Of The Pixie Moon
i decided some deforestation was urgently needed, during the period of this Super Moon. And set about cutting through the wiry growth, and bramble, using my hand held shearing device. but i stopped suddenly, upon hearing what i thought were cries of despair, and anguish, and glancing downwards, i espied a small gathering of Pixies. who had set up their ramshackle abode, in their tiny little Dingly Dell located in my lady garden. upon examination, with use of a magnifying glass, that they had also created a well, with a small bucket hanging from a matchstick, and piece of hair, looking like it...
#moon
#fairies
#surreal
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Sky_dancer
Poem Published
4th May 2020 7:06pm
4th May 2020 7:06pm
how the boy became a magical wizard
Freak!"
she calls
to the little boy
with his feet
nailed to a plank,
teeth pulled,
no anesthetic
"Pervert!"
she throws rocks at
the boy who bleeds
for his father,
Lord of Mares
***
She, Lilly,
her cursed name and serpent tongue
licks the wounds
borne of Darkness
she guides in dark, low Light
redish blue with a taste of white
smelling of petrichor,
patchouli
earth ...
she calls
to the little boy
with his feet
nailed to a plank,
teeth pulled,
no anesthetic
"Pervert!"
she throws rocks at
the boy who bleeds
for his father,
Lord of Mares
***
She, Lilly,
her cursed name and serpent tongue
licks the wounds
borne of Darkness
she guides in dark, low Light
redish blue with a taste of white
smelling of petrichor,
patchouli
earth ...
#conflict
#dreams
#trees
#fairies
#witches
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Noble_Incubus
Poem Published
4th May 2020 8:58am
4th May 2020 8:58am
Happily ever after
When last we heard of Jack and Kate,
Abandoned in a ravaged state,
Misused, abused, completely spent,
All decorum, gone, absent,
While the wanton wicked fairy queen,
With her booty, fled the scene,
The precious treasure that she stole,
A tiny fragment of theirs souls,
A piece of soul is all one needs,
For magic mischief and dark deeds,
So with her prize the fairy queen,
Hatched a plan, perverse, obscene,
Brimming with debauched delight,
She drew on the power of the night,
She cast a spell to overwhelm,
And...
Abandoned in a ravaged state,
Misused, abused, completely spent,
All decorum, gone, absent,
While the wanton wicked fairy queen,
With her booty, fled the scene,
The precious treasure that she stole,
A tiny fragment of theirs souls,
A piece of soul is all one needs,
For magic mischief and dark deeds,
So with her prize the fairy queen,
Hatched a plan, perverse, obscene,
Brimming with debauched delight,
She drew on the power of the night,
She cast a spell to overwhelm,
And...
#erotic
#fairies
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