Poems About Fairies Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about fairies seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
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Poem Published
Yesterday 7:59pm
Yesterday 7:59pm
A Fairies Festival ( An ABC Poem)
A rare fairy song
Brings forth the dragonflies dance,
Captivating the pixies hearts
Dissipating their impish frowns.
Elves sitting in the forest court with
Flowers smiling at their feet,
Gnomes playing their instruments where
Hobbits break bread and tell tales of old.
Insights from the seers tell of future's bold
Jasmine wine for the elders, deep in thought.
Kings would weep at the sight of a festival where
Lotus flowers decorate the table of feast
Maple trees shade the sun from the east.
North of the vale, natures children ...
Brings forth the dragonflies dance,
Captivating the pixies hearts
Dissipating their impish frowns.
Elves sitting in the forest court with
Flowers smiling at their feet,
Gnomes playing their instruments where
Hobbits break bread and tell tales of old.
Insights from the seers tell of future's bold
Jasmine wine for the elders, deep in thought.
Kings would weep at the sight of a festival where
Lotus flowers decorate the table of feast
Maple trees shade the sun from the east.
North of the vale, natures children ...
#fairies
#magic
#narrative
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oskar
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 9:51am
10th Apr 2024 9:51am
the Indian elephant
The Indian elephant
I knew of an Indian elephant who worked at a circus
on an act where unhappy animals sit up and beg
and sad clowns who know they are pathetic dance
one day, the elephant stopped the act, addressed
the public
why is it that the rich pay no tax but have a choice
of food to eat and do not help the poor
out of poverty
I, he said, pointing at himself, get paid green bananas
and stale bread. not good for my digestion
I blame the capitalist system,
When the authorities heard of this, they asked if
he...
I knew of an Indian elephant who worked at a circus
on an act where unhappy animals sit up and beg
and sad clowns who know they are pathetic dance
one day, the elephant stopped the act, addressed
the public
why is it that the rich pay no tax but have a choice
of food to eat and do not help the poor
out of poverty
I, he said, pointing at himself, get paid green bananas
and stale bread. not good for my digestion
I blame the capitalist system,
When the authorities heard of this, they asked if
he...
#vampires
#fairies
#witches
#werewolves
#mermaids
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moroccanpoet
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 00:39am
3rd Apr 2024 00:39am
Camelot & Avalon
Avalon misty rising, enchantment in the air,
Moments suspended in the rhythm of the earth,
Ancient stoic's words etched upon weathered stone,
Legends of valor and mythical dragons,
Unfolding beyond the dark, enchanted veil.
Drifting upon currents of forgotten time,
A spell cast, freezing moments in eternal embrace,
Camelot, built upon ruins of ancient stone circles,
A kingdom adorned with tranquil beauty,
Home to unicorns and woodland nymphs.
Shy elves and humble souls, seekers of peace,
Under the watchful gaze of majestic...
Moments suspended in the rhythm of the earth,
Ancient stoic's words etched upon weathered stone,
Legends of valor and mythical dragons,
Unfolding beyond the dark, enchanted veil.
Drifting upon currents of forgotten time,
A spell cast, freezing moments in eternal embrace,
Camelot, built upon ruins of ancient stone circles,
A kingdom adorned with tranquil beauty,
Home to unicorns and woodland nymphs.
Shy elves and humble souls, seekers of peace,
Under the watchful gaze of majestic...
#dragons
#fairies
#aliens
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oskar
Poem Published
26th Mar 2024 8:00am
26th Mar 2024 8:00am
(king oskar sardiner)
A Brisling (King Oscar sardines)
I opened a tin of sardines in olive oil for supper
Headless and nicely packed, except for one
that had a head and was alive.
I put the live one in a glass jar; the others looked
so dead I could not eat them, put the tin back
into the fridge
My little King Oscar sardine grew and was too
big for a jar, I had fed it bread crumbs,
real home
baked with butter.
Suddenly, there were many cats in the yard the adventurous cats
tried to find an open window
I took my sardine to an empty lake. ...
I opened a tin of sardines in olive oil for supper
Headless and nicely packed, except for one
that had a head and was alive.
I put the live one in a glass jar; the others looked
so dead I could not eat them, put the tin back
into the fridge
My little King Oscar sardine grew and was too
big for a jar, I had fed it bread crumbs,
real home
baked with butter.
Suddenly, there were many cats in the yard the adventurous cats
tried to find an open window
I took my sardine to an empty lake. ...
#monsters
#dragons
#ghosts #fairies
#ghosts #fairies
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missjem56
Poem Published
26th Mar 2024 1:42am
26th Mar 2024 1:42am
Mooning
A very hairy furry fairy
With a beard of solid gold
Noticed one day, that the moon was 'flashing'
And looking very bold
So the very hairy furry fairy
Fell into a silent swoon
Promptly boarding a unicorn with a silver horn
Then flew up to the moon
The full moon, was naughtily mooning
Mimicking Uranus of old
Lost within its own madness
Of which it was oft foretold
The fairy soon, dressed the moon
Using its beard of gold
Covering all the moons naughty parts
Now no longer to behold
The moon...
With a beard of solid gold
Noticed one day, that the moon was 'flashing'
And looking very bold
So the very hairy furry fairy
Fell into a silent swoon
Promptly boarding a unicorn with a silver horn
Then flew up to the moon
The full moon, was naughtily mooning
Mimicking Uranus of old
Lost within its own madness
Of which it was oft foretold
The fairy soon, dressed the moon
Using its beard of gold
Covering all the moons naughty parts
Now no longer to behold
The moon...
#moon
#funny
#fairies
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Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2024 1:50pm
23rd Mar 2024 1:50pm
Totumolong, the Little People
when our world was young
and spirits dance and play
and nature's essence holds sway
we lived around its prismatic light
hand in hand existing
waterfalls thundered
and rainbows were born
among its sprays
Totumolong a pretty sight
slim girth a foot in height
they lived where the moss were
where ferns wrapped rocks
harmony with the spirits
breathing in air invigorating
sipping spring water, pure and clear
we lived with understanding of nature
mountaintops where the water flows
to the...
and spirits dance and play
and nature's essence holds sway
we lived around its prismatic light
hand in hand existing
waterfalls thundered
and rainbows were born
among its sprays
Totumolong a pretty sight
slim girth a foot in height
they lived where the moss were
where ferns wrapped rocks
harmony with the spirits
breathing in air invigorating
sipping spring water, pure and clear
we lived with understanding of nature
mountaintops where the water flows
to the...
#religion
#fairies
#WritingPoetry
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Dreamboy
Poem Published
6th Mar 2024 9:30pm
6th Mar 2024 9:30pm
Tiger Skull Island
Sticks and stones weren't meant for this
certain predicament
Stagnant in neutral, no movement.
I'm horribly out of my element.
Looks like it'll be quite a bit before I let this shit
sink in, again -
Murky water did me in.
Drank it up
now my guts are rotten
Drown me in the grotto where I breathed it all in
right before, a flash of wailing washers sit and scrub at my
bloody river-soaked linen
Cackling in fits
Telling me
my tide is a comin' in
certain predicament
Stagnant in neutral, no movement.
I'm horribly out of my element.
Looks like it'll be quite a bit before I let this shit
sink in, again -
Murky water did me in.
Drank it up
now my guts are rotten
Drown me in the grotto where I breathed it all in
right before, a flash of wailing washers sit and scrub at my
bloody river-soaked linen
Cackling in fits
Telling me
my tide is a comin' in
#dark
#spiritual
#fairies
#magic
#horror
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missjem56
Poem Published
4th Mar 2024 12:35pm
4th Mar 2024 12:35pm
A Sojourn To The Land Of Fae
The flowers on my mantelpiece
Are not real
They need no watering
They sit within a red vase
With fake ferns
And other decor
Some of the long leaves
Sweep across a picture
Where-in
A fairy scene is set
Of winged lovers
Within a misty forest
Magic comes out of the shadows
Like a curious dream
Below this pictureIs the mantelpiece
Adorned with fairy ornaments
Alongside a mermaid, a witch, and a dragon
I am surrounded by the ethereal
My room
Reflects my wild imaginings
And one day
I may drift...
Are not real
They need no watering
They sit within a red vase
With fake ferns
And other decor
Some of the long leaves
Sweep across a picture
Where-in
A fairy scene is set
Of winged lovers
Within a misty forest
Magic comes out of the shadows
Like a curious dream
Below this pictureIs the mantelpiece
Adorned with fairy ornaments
Alongside a mermaid, a witch, and a dragon
I am surrounded by the ethereal
My room
Reflects my wild imaginings
And one day
I may drift...
#dreams
#fairies
#LifeAsAWriter #LifeChangingMoment
#LifeAsAWriter #LifeChangingMoment
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Dreamboy
Poem Published
25th Feb 2024 7:22am
25th Feb 2024 7:22am
The Ben-Varrey
Right as soon as she jumped in, I'm freezing.
Not breathing. She ain't even listening.
Can't get past this.
No silver lining.
No.
Cascading waves of grace sheds away.
Shes fading fast at incredible paces.
A figment of my imagination.
There and gone as soon as she jumped in.
Cascading waves took her away
and we lost her to the
godforsaken
ocean.
Nearly grown and still believes in magic
how could we have known she'd be shedding her skin?
Well we didn't,
and
we did this.
And...
Not breathing. She ain't even listening.
Can't get past this.
No silver lining.
No.
Cascading waves of grace sheds away.
Shes fading fast at incredible paces.
A figment of my imagination.
There and gone as soon as she jumped in.
Cascading waves took her away
and we lost her to the
godforsaken
ocean.
Nearly grown and still believes in magic
how could we have known she'd be shedding her skin?
Well we didn't,
and
we did this.
And...
#sadness
#death
#fairies
#magic
#mermaids
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Dreamboy
Poem Published
25th Feb 2024 6:54am
25th Feb 2024 6:54am
The Fairy's Mirror
Loss of limb;
Call it in I'm
Quick to please but I've been knee deep in
with the imps -
and the aqueous fiends -
they smile as they pull you into their
petty bullshit
Cost of sin is
Sleeping so thin that
The veil is arranged in accordance
with the textbook examples of;
Esoteric symbols painted
all over your bedroom
They're gonna find you.
So call it in
Couldn't have just waited it out
and gone home when things cooled down
no I knew I needed an excuse so...
I had to cut...
Call it in I'm
Quick to please but I've been knee deep in
with the imps -
and the aqueous fiends -
they smile as they pull you into their
petty bullshit
Cost of sin is
Sleeping so thin that
The veil is arranged in accordance
with the textbook examples of;
Esoteric symbols painted
all over your bedroom
They're gonna find you.
So call it in
Couldn't have just waited it out
and gone home when things cooled down
no I knew I needed an excuse so...
I had to cut...
#mirror
#fairies
#SelfReflection #PersonalGrowth
#SelfReflection #PersonalGrowth
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Dreamboy
Poem Published
14th Feb 2024 7:26pm
14th Feb 2024 7:26pm
Merry Foreverment
Limpwristed wands of oak
with the knobs cut off
I'm lost in a fucking fog.
Oh!
They cut down all the trees out my window
Now nothing grows
And they don't show up for me no more.
Poorly twittled staffs with the knobs left on.
Limpwristed wands of oak
with the knobs rubbed off
I'm left in the throes of the magic
that came but we lost it;
We lost the steps and the moves are all wrong
Down on the grass where the tints are odd
The circular groves in the calm of the fog
in the hidden whispers of...
with the knobs cut off
I'm lost in a fucking fog.
Oh!
They cut down all the trees out my window
Now nothing grows
And they don't show up for me no more.
Poorly twittled staffs with the knobs left on.
Limpwristed wands of oak
with the knobs rubbed off
I'm left in the throes of the magic
that came but we lost it;
We lost the steps and the moves are all wrong
Down on the grass where the tints are odd
The circular groves in the calm of the fog
in the hidden whispers of...
#depression
#fairies
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missjem56
Poem Published
27th Jan 2024 4:48pm
27th Jan 2024 4:48pm
The Fairy's Hornbeam Staircase
I had always wondered about the Hornbeam
That grew within a nearby park
Twas a wondrous magical tree
Especially under the moonlight, and the dark
And one such night i visited it
When the moon was full, and knowing
The fairy dust flew all around
As the tree began a-glowing
And from its base, a staircase formed
All bright, and shiny, and gold
It led up to its highest branches
A deep mystery to unfold
This profound vision, aroused my senses
As i proceeded to its base
And stepped upon the very first step ...
That grew within a nearby park
Twas a wondrous magical tree
Especially under the moonlight, and the dark
And one such night i visited it
When the moon was full, and knowing
The fairy dust flew all around
As the tree began a-glowing
And from its base, a staircase formed
All bright, and shiny, and gold
It led up to its highest branches
A deep mystery to unfold
This profound vision, aroused my senses
As i proceeded to its base
And stepped upon the very first step ...
#dreams
#fairies
#magic #surreal
#magic #surreal
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