Long Poems About Fairies
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Long poems about fairies. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
20th Mar 2021 00:32am
Shishentsi
Have you heard of Shishentsi,
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
a dankest village in the North-
West of Bulgaria, where every
soul feels the fays that short-
sighted make some neighbours,
as the samovili roam in sight,
amid wedding drummers that by tatar pillagers
were slaughtered in the blossom of the bride.
Oh... there's garlic in all houses,
In all pockets; people put
the safety measure in the children's blouses
without explanations; whispers be shut.
Some men at...
#dark
#dreams
#vampires
#fairies
#mystery
754 reads
21 Comments
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
362 reads
3 Comments
AaronBraveHeart
Poem Published
28th Dec 2020 1:13pm
28th Dec 2020 1:13pm
Shoemaker
A Silent Night village near a forest,
so faye, full of magic and dreams,
the shoemaker's house got effloresced,
a secret number of elves entered with gleams.
They started working silently
and childishly waggish
The next day, the craftsman privately
found artisan footwear; they had vanished.
This story repeated itself
the next days, and he knew
it was an elf on a shelf
and he started wanting to surprise them at dew.
But what was the horrific heart attack
of the tireless little fairytale curved...
so faye, full of magic and dreams,
the shoemaker's house got effloresced,
a secret number of elves entered with gleams.
They started working silently
and childishly waggish
The next day, the craftsman privately
found artisan footwear; they had vanished.
This story repeated itself
the next days, and he knew
it was an elf on a shelf
and he started wanting to surprise them at dew.
But what was the horrific heart attack
of the tireless little fairytale curved...
#grief
#dreams
#fairies
#magic
#JRRTolkien
400 reads
1 Comment
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
16th Dec 2020 9:28am
16th Dec 2020 9:28am
Underfunded Fairy Tail
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up on time ...
#father
#faith
#fate
#fairies
#fatherhood
410 reads
6 Comments
Zazzles
Broomie
Broomie
Poem Published
20th Oct 2020 5:36pm
20th Oct 2020 5:36pm
Magick
Witches Of The Underground page 4
Everyone hugged it out as they hadn’t seen each other since the funeral 2 years ago, but had been in touch via reading lists and what not...
Zazzles cleared her throat and said, I was feeling something weird approach my sense of peace as of late, and I’ve been getting no replies to any of my critiques and comments from the writers I follow.
Could it be Covid-19? Absolutely not said Daniel. Ever since the outbreak this castle has been under...
Everyone hugged it out as they hadn’t seen each other since the funeral 2 years ago, but had been in touch via reading lists and what not...
Zazzles cleared her throat and said, I was feeling something weird approach my sense of peace as of late, and I’ve been getting no replies to any of my critiques and comments from the writers I follow.
Could it be Covid-19? Absolutely not said Daniel. Ever since the outbreak this castle has been under...
#dragons
#fairies
#witches
660 reads
19 Comments
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
342 reads
0 Comments
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
513 reads
4 Comments
Noble_Incubus
Poem Published
20th Apr 2020 2:27pm
20th Apr 2020 2:27pm
Once upon a time
Once upon a time,
When storytellers spoke in rhymes,
When giants roamed and dragons flew,
Knights were bold and charming too,
Maidens all were chaste and pure,
And magic spells could curse or cure,
In this realm of thought and dreams,
Lurks the wicked fairy queen.
Jack led a rather mundane life,
Accountant, with a teacher wife,
New house, alas no children yet,
A Labrador, their only pet,
In younger days, when sun went down,
They would hang about the town,
But tonight they watched Netflix instead,
Then retired,...
When storytellers spoke in rhymes,
When giants roamed and dragons flew,
Knights were bold and charming too,
Maidens all were chaste and pure,
And magic spells could curse or cure,
In this realm of thought and dreams,
Lurks the wicked fairy queen.
Jack led a rather mundane life,
Accountant, with a teacher wife,
New house, alas no children yet,
A Labrador, their only pet,
In younger days, when sun went down,
They would hang about the town,
But tonight they watched Netflix instead,
Then retired,...
#lust
#erotic
#fairies #witches
#fairies #witches
649 reads
7 Comments
Lord_Stabdagger
Poem Published
19th Apr 2020 5:10pm
19th Apr 2020 5:10pm
Leprechaun.
Walking around on an unknown path,
I cannot deny that I’m lost.
When sitting on a thistle with a silly little whistle,
A leprechaun sat with his pot.
I said to the chap in a little red cap,
Does he know where the hell that I was,
When he looked up at me,
And he said simply,
“A diddle, a diddle daddle dot.”
“What!” I replied in a cacophonous cry,
“Can you say that again only not,
In that dibble dabble lot,
Of unattainable tot,
And reply to my question...
I cannot deny that I’m lost.
When sitting on a thistle with a silly little whistle,
A leprechaun sat with his pot.
I said to the chap in a little red cap,
Does he know where the hell that I was,
When he looked up at me,
And he said simply,
“A diddle, a diddle daddle dot.”
“What!” I replied in a cacophonous cry,
“Can you say that again only not,
In that dibble dabble lot,
Of unattainable tot,
And reply to my question...
#monsters
#fairies
#mythology
484 reads
2 Comments
fearlessstars
Poem Published
9th Jan 2020 7:38am
9th Jan 2020 7:38am
7 Raven
In a terrible time of famine, war, pest and inquisition,
a master Wicca giving homeless boys a apprentice permission.
They had to maintain a household in an isolated place,
working very hard to earn some recognition to face.
Collecting woods, herbs and edibles to survive
building a garden, harvesting some fields to strive.
When the moon was new the master summonsed the boys,
teaching them the art of magic, using dark power like toys.
The very same power was keeping those young men imprisoned,
some tried to run away, but got lost and ended up same...
a master Wicca giving homeless boys a apprentice permission.
They had to maintain a household in an isolated place,
working very hard to earn some recognition to face.
Collecting woods, herbs and edibles to survive
building a garden, harvesting some fields to strive.
When the moon was new the master summonsed the boys,
teaching them the art of magic, using dark power like toys.
The very same power was keeping those young men imprisoned,
some tried to run away, but got lost and ended up same...
#birds
#fairies
424 reads
0 Comments
midevil
Poem Published
13th Nov 2019 5:36pm
13th Nov 2019 5:36pm
The Hunt
Tell a tale I have to speak of a time for long since has past.
The yesterday’s of yesterday before the after far from the first last.
Of a lost tale ware you and I shall together relive the forgotten history.
Let it forever fade from all memory become it will be your destiny.
Though rare are they those occasions occur for the stories to be told.
Heard were the words in the years of my youth now recited in the days of old.
My gaze never fell upon the sight of a world not ruled over by man.
Such an unspoiled place is difficult to imagine but easy to...
The yesterday’s of yesterday before the after far from the first last.
Of a lost tale ware you and I shall together relive the forgotten history.
Let it forever fade from all memory become it will be your destiny.
Though rare are they those occasions occur for the stories to be told.
Heard were the words in the years of my youth now recited in the days of old.
My gaze never fell upon the sight of a world not ruled over by man.
Such an unspoiled place is difficult to imagine but easy to...
#sadness
#anger
#fairies #frustration
#fairies #frustration
567 reads
0 Comments
EdibleWords
Poem Published
11th Nov 2019 3:53am
11th Nov 2019 3:53am
Peter Petunia and the Impotent Succubus, (under the stairwell)
Unreal flecks of dark colors floated in the thick, stuffy blackness. Her small heart racing, she grasped her wrist and turned the watch to face her. She wanted to press the two little buttons for light, even though it barely glowed anymore when she was stuck under here by her angry brother.
She needed to see something… promises in voiceless whispers floated to herself. “I will ask daddy to get a new battery next time we talk.” A sob rose into her throat. Last time 2 days ago she tried to do that.
Forrest and Perl were too locked in discussion… their voices in various...
She needed to see something… promises in voiceless whispers floated to herself. “I will ask daddy to get a new battery next time we talk.” A sob rose into her throat. Last time 2 days ago she tried to do that.
Forrest and Perl were too locked in discussion… their voices in various...
#fairies
#prose
#magic
406 reads
3 Comments
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