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
4th Mar 2021 11:45pm
4th Mar 2021 11:45pm
Morning After, Shindig Ethereal
Secretly, Titania, and Oberon
Had cast a magical spell
The guests were despatched
To a strange Dingly Dell
Their eyes changed colour
And they all grew wings
And flew around in circles
Doing all sorts of things
Some crashed into each other
Some crashed to the ground
Others flew into trees
Some sang silly sounds
Many got dizzy
And a couple were ill
And when they woke up next morning
They were perched upon my window sill
I beckoned them in
To tell me their tales
But none could remember
Because of the...
Had cast a magical spell
The guests were despatched
To a strange Dingly Dell
Their eyes changed colour
And they all grew wings
And flew around in circles
Doing all sorts of things
Some crashed into each other
Some crashed to the ground
Others flew into trees
Some sang silly sounds
Many got dizzy
And a couple were ill
And when they woke up next morning
They were perched upon my window sill
I beckoned them in
To tell me their tales
But none could remember
Because of the...
#funny
#fairies
#magic #surreal
#magic #surreal
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missjem56
Poem Published
4th Mar 2021 11:32pm
4th Mar 2021 11:32pm
Shindig Ethereal
Invite to the Wild Fairy Ball
Hosts Titania and Oberon, hear our call
Welcome, welcome, welcome one, and all
You are duly invited, to attend our ball
Where Fairies, and Elves, and Pixies will dance
And lovers will meet, for a little romance
Where tables are set, full of food and red wine
And musical harps, and lyres, will offer sublime
And owls, and foxes, cats, and hares
Will dance the dance Fandango, with a magical flare
Pan will enchant you, with his pipes all afire
All will dance, around the flames of desire
And Unicorns will...
Hosts Titania and Oberon, hear our call
Welcome, welcome, welcome one, and all
You are duly invited, to attend our ball
Where Fairies, and Elves, and Pixies will dance
And lovers will meet, for a little romance
Where tables are set, full of food and red wine
And musical harps, and lyres, will offer sublime
And owls, and foxes, cats, and hares
Will dance the dance Fandango, with a magical flare
Pan will enchant you, with his pipes all afire
All will dance, around the flames of desire
And Unicorns will...
#funny
#fairies
#magic #surreal
#magic #surreal
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anewpoet
William Fox
William Fox
Poem Published
2nd Mar 2021 1:04am
2nd Mar 2021 1:04am
Mr. Green Eyes
When the fish is biting good
the Moon was shining bright
then
suddenly the night stood still
I could feel cold chills running
through my balls as II was
looking at two huge Green Eyes
flashing at me like a stoplight
I was in a tight spot
I almost went into a coma
but I managed to say HI
Mr. Green Eyes
how are you all tonight
the Moon was shining bright
then
suddenly the night stood still
I could feel cold chills running
through my balls as II was
looking at two huge Green Eyes
flashing at me like a stoplight
I was in a tight spot
I almost went into a coma
but I managed to say HI
Mr. Green Eyes
how are you all tonight
#monsters
#ghosts
#fairies #aliens
#fairies #aliens
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missjem56
Poem Published
19th Feb 2021 1:25am
19th Feb 2021 1:25am
The Three Doors
Wandering through a small forest
I came across an old gnarled tree
As i drew even closer
It had a doorway i could see
It was all wonky, and misshapen
My curiosity took control
As i pushed it wide open
It swallowed me whole
I was sucked into a world of cats
Some were flying, some sound asleep
And others were simply walking around
With purrings so very deep
Others gently brushed my legs
Guiding me like that
Leading me to another cat
Which was sat upon a mat
This cat then spoke to me
Saying "i purr therefore i...
I came across an old gnarled tree
As i drew even closer
It had a doorway i could see
It was all wonky, and misshapen
My curiosity took control
As i pushed it wide open
It swallowed me whole
I was sucked into a world of cats
Some were flying, some sound asleep
And others were simply walking around
With purrings so very deep
Others gently brushed my legs
Guiding me like that
Leading me to another cat
Which was sat upon a mat
This cat then spoke to me
Saying "i purr therefore i...
#cats
#ghosts
#fairies
#mystery
#surreal
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3 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
31st Jan 2021 11:28pm
31st Jan 2021 11:28pm
He Sensed Naught But Nonsense As Dada's Daddy Spoke It's Sentntensy
Loathe to behold, he was
a massive man, prone to
misinterpreting the missives
that were laid at his feet
for privileged approval at
the times of each fiscal year.
The little fishes dive outta the
the ocean in droves leading
one to deep credence of the
of the earth's origin(s) as an
AquaCircus side'show, before
the always inaccurate dawn
of time.
Daddy say "You should know
better than to speak to me like
that," and smacks the back'o
yo head, making all thy marbles
go clickity clack clickety...
a massive man, prone to
misinterpreting the missives
that were laid at his feet
for privileged approval at
the times of each fiscal year.
The little fishes dive outta the
the ocean in droves leading
one to deep credence of the
of the earth's origin(s) as an
AquaCircus side'show, before
the always inaccurate dawn
of time.
Daddy say "You should know
better than to speak to me like
that," and smacks the back'o
yo head, making all thy marbles
go clickity clack clickety...
#God
#ghosts
#fairies
#pagan
#magic
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Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Bumped 22nd Jan 2021 10:55pm
6th Nov 2018 00:04am
6th Nov 2018 00:04am
Tree House
It felt like some leftover
leftovers, a repast
of 1st Supper’s Last
many centuries ago.
With slight trepidation
I crouch & crawl and creep
for those magickal, I seek
(wee) beings hidden in Forest deep
from sleeping eyes
who long have forgotten
how to see
no less, believe.
My soul recognizes what
I try to remember.
Older than my consciousness
& ancient in Forest lore ----
my spirit guides
as I open my eyes
to reunite
with magick amidst
the Forest floor.
I am home.
leftovers, a repast
of 1st Supper’s Last
many centuries ago.
With slight trepidation
I crouch & crawl and creep
for those magickal, I seek
(wee) beings hidden in Forest deep
from sleeping eyes
who long have forgotten
how to see
no less, believe.
My soul recognizes what
I try to remember.
Older than my consciousness
& ancient in Forest lore ----
my spirit guides
as I open my eyes
to reunite
with magick amidst
the Forest floor.
I am home.
#earth
#forest
#trees
#nature
#fairies
230 reads
3 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
15th Jan 2021 4:00am
15th Jan 2021 4:00am
Water Dripping Methodically In The Background
There were these words that longed
to be released, but the heart kept
them in a sinking ship near the
Bermuda Triangle part of the brain.
Actions aren't as loud as we
were lead to believe,
constant wondering is
actually quite maddening,
I guess there's something about
insanity that makes one want to
see if things might change.
The silence brings thoughts of
mechanical gears rotating slowly
in the mind, clicking into place
one notch, tinging tines,
more crazy, more of nothing. ...
to be released, but the heart kept
them in a sinking ship near the
Bermuda Triangle part of the brain.
Actions aren't as loud as we
were lead to believe,
constant wondering is
actually quite maddening,
I guess there's something about
insanity that makes one want to
see if things might change.
The silence brings thoughts of
mechanical gears rotating slowly
in the mind, clicking into place
one notch, tinging tines,
more crazy, more of nothing. ...
#water
#silence
#fairies #dawn
#fairies #dawn
66 reads
4 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
14th Jan 2021 2:18pm
14th Jan 2021 2:18pm
Me, My-Self, and Why? (The Lazy Guy Wins Again)
I,
eye blind'blind eye.
so 'ow wee gonna rectify
this throbbing eXhibition?
The witnesses have all gone
home, or maybe just away'
Maybe away, so far, so good, as is
said when the good be in time...
...with the going, with the gone
that'll raise hell 'til yr palms be red,
with a smoke of versimilitude, yet
to find a cooling water.
Given that no one is here anymore,
I suppose y'd be welcome to leave
of yr own accord, but no one believed
they would send you nn
either...
eye blind'blind eye.
so 'ow wee gonna rectify
this throbbing eXhibition?
The witnesses have all gone
home, or maybe just away'
Maybe away, so far, so good, as is
said when the good be in time...
...with the going, with the gone
that'll raise hell 'til yr palms be red,
with a smoke of versimilitude, yet
to find a cooling water.
Given that no one is here anymore,
I suppose y'd be welcome to leave
of yr own accord, but no one believed
they would send you nn
either...
#fairies
#honesty
#dialogue
#consumerism
#nonfiction
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missjem56
Poem Published
13th Jan 2021 1:42pm
13th Jan 2021 1:42pm
Wings
They said
"I think she's having another turn!"
I drifted off again
This time, i dreamt i was riding on the back of a Dragon
And i remember
How beautiful the landscape below us was
As i felt the warm breeze, brush against my skin
And looking down
Could make out the green lushness of the forest below
The glinting silver freckles
Coming from a rambling brook
That wove its way through the forest
I thought i espied
Fish, leaping along upstream
And then, amongst the trees
Tiny glimmers of light
Floating along, like...
"I think she's having another turn!"
I drifted off again
This time, i dreamt i was riding on the back of a Dragon
And i remember
How beautiful the landscape below us was
As i felt the warm breeze, brush against my skin
And looking down
Could make out the green lushness of the forest below
The glinting silver freckles
Coming from a rambling brook
That wove its way through the forest
I thought i espied
Fish, leaping along upstream
And then, amongst the trees
Tiny glimmers of light
Floating along, like...
#dreams
#nature
#peace #fairies
#peace #fairies
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
4th Jan 2021 9:37am
4th Jan 2021 9:37am
He Sensed Naught But Nonsense As Dada's Daddy Spoke
Loathe to behold, he was
a massive man, prone to
misinterpreting the missives
that were laid at his feet
for privileged approval at
the times of each fiscal year.
The little fishes dive outta the
the ocean in droves leading
one to deep credence of the
of the earth's origin(s) as an
AquaCircus side'show, before
the always inaccurate dawn
of time.
Daddy say "You should know
better than to speak to me like
that," and smacks the back'o
yo head, making all thy marbles
go clickity clack clickety clack....
a massive man, prone to
misinterpreting the missives
that were laid at his feet
for privileged approval at
the times of each fiscal year.
The little fishes dive outta the
the ocean in droves leading
one to deep credence of the
of the earth's origin(s) as an
AquaCircus side'show, before
the always inaccurate dawn
of time.
Daddy say "You should know
better than to speak to me like
that," and smacks the back'o
yo head, making all thy marbles
go clickity clack clickety clack....
#God
#ghosts
#fairies
#pagan
#magic
64 reads
1 Comment
nikkimoe
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2021 3:36pm
2nd Jan 2021 3:36pm
That Damn Chair That's Always There
Still just a chair
that's always there,
yet now, no one
sits because of
all the shit
that's all over it.
It, me, same fucking thing.
that's always there,
yet now, no one
sits because of
all the shit
that's all over it.
It, me, same fucking thing.
#stars
#fairies
#unicorns
75 reads
10 Comments
davidchirko
David Chirko
David Chirko
Poem Published
1st Jan 2021 1:35pm
1st Jan 2021 1:35pm
Pearls Of A Winter’s Day
Pearls of a winter’s day plash gently on open hands,
Each snowflake a gem of melting opulence,
Garnishing season’s moods with opalescent sheets.
Purity celebrated in perpetual variety,
With polished faces of ivory radiance;
Their tender and alluring eyes abounding everywhere.
Shades of winter relax not in the hue of hope;
Where love is blue sadness seeks sympathy,
But blue is livid in my fleeting fantasies
Where no warmth is found,
Hardened like the bleeding cold,
Emptying its misery into my loneliness.
Behind your...
Each snowflake a gem of melting opulence,
Garnishing season’s moods with opalescent sheets.
Purity celebrated in perpetual variety,
With polished faces of ivory radiance;
Their tender and alluring eyes abounding everywhere.
Shades of winter relax not in the hue of hope;
Where love is blue sadness seeks sympathy,
But blue is livid in my fleeting fantasies
Where no warmth is found,
Hardened like the bleeding cold,
Emptying its misery into my loneliness.
Behind your...
#fairies
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