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.
Cloven_Zonkle
Poem Published
24th Sep 2020 5:04am
24th Sep 2020 5:04am
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#fairies
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2 Comments
Em-ily
Poem Published
21st Sep 2020 2:12pm
21st Sep 2020 2:12pm
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visiual
#fairies
24 reads
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Cloven_Zonkle
Poem Published
20th Sep 2020 4:27am
20th Sep 2020 4:27am
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#religion
#faith
#fairies
#honesty
#magic
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
16th Sep 2020 2:53am
16th Sep 2020 2:53am
Keyhole Fantasies
While peeping through a keyhole, gazing upon a fairy disguised as old
Things were being allowed to unfold, for only me to behold
I watched as you transformed, I watched as you gave up control
As you took off the wings, the sparkle, and above all the halo
We met on a park bench and over chicken salad mistakes were told
Plains of mystical fantasies wrapped in flesh began to unfold
Don’t be scared Boo, you know that you trust the demon that is within me
The grinding and the scrapping of the flesh puts us into a mystical place to be
Please don’t...
Things were being allowed to unfold, for only me to behold
I watched as you transformed, I watched as you gave up control
As you took off the wings, the sparkle, and above all the halo
We met on a park bench and over chicken salad mistakes were told
Plains of mystical fantasies wrapped in flesh began to unfold
Don’t be scared Boo, you know that you trust the demon that is within me
The grinding and the scrapping of the flesh puts us into a mystical place to be
Please don’t...
#sex
#fairies
#FallingInLove
60 reads
2 Comments
HoneyLove
Poem Published
5th Sep 2020 10:57am
5th Sep 2020 10:57am
Crow's Nest
Out of the blue sky screeched the black
Shiney coal feathers touched her back
Eyes spying on her from up in the trees
As she was buying treats from the bees
Sparkling and glowing a little pink light
She danced in his dreams every night
He picked her up from the forest floor
A pink firefly trapped in his steel claws
She felt herself land on a feathery bed
And lifted her eyes to her captives head
A nest that glittered with shiny things
White light of diamonds and red ruby rings
Trinkets of moon silver,...
Shiney coal feathers touched her back
Eyes spying on her from up in the trees
As she was buying treats from the bees
Sparkling and glowing a little pink light
She danced in his dreams every night
He picked her up from the forest floor
A pink firefly trapped in his steel claws
She felt herself land on a feathery bed
And lifted her eyes to her captives head
A nest that glittered with shiny things
White light of diamonds and red ruby rings
Trinkets of moon silver,...
#love
#nature
#rhyming
#fairies
#magic
73 reads
2 Comments
HoneyLove
Poem Published
4th Sep 2020 2:29pm
4th Sep 2020 2:29pm
Night Folk
Tiny feet scamper across dewy seas
Firefly eyes dart amidst blades of dark green
Moonlight shines softly on faces that tease
Tiny feet scamper across dewy seas
Bopping and hoping between limbs of trees
Teeny folk dancing that no one has seen
Tiny feet scamper across dewy seas
Leaving no footprints to tell where they've been
Firefly eyes dart amidst blades of dark green
Moonlight shines softly on faces that tease
Tiny feet scamper across dewy seas
Bopping and hoping between limbs of trees
Teeny folk dancing that no one has seen
Tiny feet scamper across dewy seas
Leaving no footprints to tell where they've been
#night
#rhyming
#fairies #triolet
#fairies #triolet
65 reads
6 Comments
asbr808
Anthony R
Anthony R
Poem Published
29th Aug 2020 4:47am
29th Aug 2020 4:47am
Zero Isle
I was in the woods today
Not really the woods
But a big park
Where you can lose yourself in the ash trees and the vines
The light flickering in the daytime heat
Lost in the thicket;
And have a row of houses within view.
The orange bell-flowers all clustered together
a little too bright for me to see them well
My eyes take in all the white parts of the leaves
The parts that suck in the sun in the light
And I come across a dead tree next to the trail
And inside its hull is so very dark ...
Not really the woods
But a big park
Where you can lose yourself in the ash trees and the vines
The light flickering in the daytime heat
Lost in the thicket;
And have a row of houses within view.
The orange bell-flowers all clustered together
a little too bright for me to see them well
My eyes take in all the white parts of the leaves
The parts that suck in the sun in the light
And I come across a dead tree next to the trail
And inside its hull is so very dark ...
#forest
#trees
#fairies
53 reads
6 Comments
JohnnyBlaze
Poem Published
11th Aug 2020 4:26pm
11th Aug 2020 4:26pm
[2020] Getting His Cheap Frills On
He tugs at threads of discontent
mind-full of the fabric'ated chaos
unraveling
It
suits
his purposes
never above board
and yet always is above the board
like playing God in a way
... that is, if the gods were
juvenile delinquents
thems elves
and not to mention, revolting
but no more than usual in their
third world ugly
sweat shop
mind-full of the fabric'ated chaos
unraveling
It
suits
his purposes
never above board
and yet always is above the board
like playing God in a way
... that is, if the gods were
juvenile delinquents
thems elves
and not to mention, revolting
but no more than usual in their
third world ugly
sweat shop
#fairies
#frustration
#ignorance
101 reads
12 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
9th Aug 2020 11:31pm
9th Aug 2020 11:31pm
GALAXIES FAR AWAY
What is it about darkness that draws us so deeply within the depth of the atmosphere, as it grabs at the very core of your subconsciousness creating subliminal messages. Rushing through the stairway and gateways of our mind, yet creating illusions that seem to reach back at you as you reach out to touch. For what is it about darkness that scares you the most, gripping and pulling at the very core of your spiritual connection to your soul. Slowly altering the depth of your thoughts taking you upon a journey through, the endless galaxy of no space where time doesn't even exist just outer layer...
#monsters
#dragons
#fairies
#evolution
#aliens
55 reads
5 Comments
HellBellsPixie
Poem Published
17th Jul 2020 8:07am
17th Jul 2020 8:07am
When a Woman's Heart Reads Through
In a world of scattered books,
I must say your clean cut pages caught me in the throat.
—Torn edges cut sharp by razors edge.
Paper cut kisses leave me with cherry red ecstasy on my tongue.
Your pages wrap me in a cocoon
As your dark truths leap at me
From corners you've folded to hide from view.
Your fairytale lies coat your story so silkily
Like concubine legs in a royal bed.
Such a soldier in your battle worn armor!
You speed off into the night carrying your burdens
Weighing heavier than all the mail in the world. ...
I must say your clean cut pages caught me in the throat.
—Torn edges cut sharp by razors edge.
Paper cut kisses leave me with cherry red ecstasy on my tongue.
Your pages wrap me in a cocoon
As your dark truths leap at me
From corners you've folded to hide from view.
Your fairytale lies coat your story so silkily
Like concubine legs in a royal bed.
Such a soldier in your battle worn armor!
You speed off into the night carrying your burdens
Weighing heavier than all the mail in the world. ...
#love
#fairies
#lover
#magic
#historical
78 reads
2 Comments
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
66 reads
2 Comments
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
101 reads
2 Comments
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