Poems about Witches and Witchcraft
#witches
Poems about witches and witchcraft, here you'll find poetry about magic and spells. From Halloween poems about evil witches on broomsticks, to poetry about white witches and modern Wicca practices.
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
5th Jul 2022 10:52pm
5th Jul 2022 10:52pm
the girl and the witch
the bruja laughed
spit in the blood and mixed it in her pot
with a few words fervently uttered
a look heavenward and she was done
her incantation a powerful one
she smiled within herself
the powers that be were looking out for her
she felt the night shift as the winds took her prayers away
her hex would stick
deep in the depths of the soured souls
turning the tides she stood in the rift
fighting dragons it was another day in her neighborhood
she mend the gap between the old ways and the new
the young girl would...
spit in the blood and mixed it in her pot
with a few words fervently uttered
a look heavenward and she was done
her incantation a powerful one
she smiled within herself
the powers that be were looking out for her
she felt the night shift as the winds took her prayers away
her hex would stick
deep in the depths of the soured souls
turning the tides she stood in the rift
fighting dragons it was another day in her neighborhood
she mend the gap between the old ways and the new
the young girl would...
#love
#dark
#witches
60 reads
2 Comments
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
4th Jul 2022 1:16pm
4th Jul 2022 1:16pm
Wings of Night3
hounds sniffing
blessing with
heated black breath
chained mistress
torching the
wolf-bitten night
with vociferous
cyber eyes
salivating surreal
unleashed
bitch of arctic earth
blessing with
heated black breath
chained mistress
torching the
wolf-bitten night
with vociferous
cyber eyes
salivating surreal
unleashed
bitch of arctic earth
#evil
#earth
#consumerism
#witches
#werewolves
31 reads
3 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2022 9:48pm
2nd Jul 2022 9:48pm
So mote it be
༒☬༒
ᴏ'ᴍᴏꜱꜱʏ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ
ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴠᴇʀᴅᴀɴᴛ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀʏ
ꜱᴘɪʟʟ ꜰᴏʀᴛʜ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ
ꜰʀᴇᴇ ʙɪɴᴅɪɴɢꜱ ᴏꜰ...
ᴏ'ᴍᴏꜱꜱʏ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ
ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴠᴇʀᴅᴀɴᴛ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀʏ
ꜱᴘɪʟʟ ꜰᴏʀᴛʜ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ
ꜰʀᴇᴇ ʙɪɴᴅɪɴɢꜱ ᴏꜰ...
#forest
#nature
#rhyming
#healing
#witches
122 reads
27 Comments
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2022 12:26pm
2nd Jul 2022 12:26pm
Stoker stoking the Fire - #6
witches catwalked
up and down
the concave
of Seminary ridge
cantripping
chanting and bantering
soldiers raising their hands
whistling hounds
marking out
while undressing
their unhallowed ground
silhouetted by sundown
flight broomsticks
discreetly seducing
Federal generals
with Confederated plans
became their harlots
for atleast few nights
while their good books
and faith
hid under their beds
convictions all out of sight
as she laid them with spell
their commander ...
up and down
the concave
of Seminary ridge
cantripping
chanting and bantering
soldiers raising their hands
whistling hounds
marking out
while undressing
their unhallowed ground
silhouetted by sundown
flight broomsticks
discreetly seducing
Federal generals
with Confederated plans
became their harlots
for atleast few nights
while their good books
and faith
hid under their beds
convictions all out of sight
as she laid them with spell
their commander ...
#soldiers
#fate
#witches
#curse
#military
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0 Comments
CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2022 00:14am
2nd Jul 2022 00:14am
Stoker stoking the Fire - #5
while cannon rumbled
‘geddon getting their beginning
the North could not bind
Southern colour
that forced them
on 3 of their sides
lo they were winning
but she conjured hesitation
General unpractical
Ewell to perplex
on the far flank of Culps
where she sent
hallucination
and reticules of her hex
now that Stonewall was gone
backboned grey giant
she cursed so hard
they could not even catch
the steely hooked fish
that remained non-compliant
vulnerable bend in the ridge
like curves...
‘geddon getting their beginning
the North could not bind
Southern colour
that forced them
on 3 of their sides
lo they were winning
but she conjured hesitation
General unpractical
Ewell to perplex
on the far flank of Culps
where she sent
hallucination
and reticules of her hex
now that Stonewall was gone
backboned grey giant
she cursed so hard
they could not even catch
the steely hooked fish
that remained non-compliant
vulnerable bend in the ridge
like curves...
#lust
#war
#witches
#curse
#military
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CanisInc-Untis
Poem Published
1st Jul 2022 2:28am
1st Jul 2022 2:28am
Stoker stoking the Fire - #4
to my ides of inquiry
where presactly were we?
she answered with speak:
“on Cemetary Ridge
at the far far end
standing upon its hill
armies are marching
and will be here very soon
at the crossroads
a great battle
Armageddon
of the Grey and the Blue”
many twisted
and weathered crosses
scattered all the way
down these old lines of ley
but the superior sight
of the Gettysburg witch
could not be unseen
in fates’ fading moonlight
we spent those June evenings
serenading ...
where presactly were we?
she answered with speak:
“on Cemetary Ridge
at the far far end
standing upon its hill
armies are marching
and will be here very soon
at the crossroads
a great battle
Armageddon
of the Grey and the Blue”
many twisted
and weathered crosses
scattered all the way
down these old lines of ley
but the superior sight
of the Gettysburg witch
could not be unseen
in fates’ fading moonlight
we spent those June evenings
serenading ...
#sex
#war
#gothic
#vampires
#witches
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Xaphan
Poem Published
28th Jun 2022 1:36am
28th Jun 2022 1:36am
Monsters, Demons And f**king Witches
#sex
#monsters
#MentalHealth
#nightmares
#witches
65 reads
APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
25th Jun 2022 8:38pm
25th Jun 2022 8:38pm
How dimples saved my soul
hidden dark and deep
secret thoughts do creep
on envy and greed and jealousy they feed
my weaknesses the germinating seeds
from which this darkness grows
and my ego sows
long have I hunted
and confronted
this cowering Id inside
at last finding a weapon I cried
with my love of an unearthly witch
daughter of Lilith
a spirit of darkness and light
finding passion in the deep of night
this my madness unfolds
and my story is told
were once I...
secret thoughts do creep
on envy and greed and jealousy they feed
my weaknesses the germinating seeds
from which this darkness grows
and my ego sows
long have I hunted
and confronted
this cowering Id inside
at last finding a weapon I cried
with my love of an unearthly witch
daughter of Lilith
a spirit of darkness and light
finding passion in the deep of night
this my madness unfolds
and my story is told
were once I...
#lust
#lover
#SelfDiscovery #witches
#SelfDiscovery #witches
76 reads
4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
25th Jun 2022 4:23am
25th Jun 2022 4:23am
Under the Pale Moon Light
She dances naked under the pale moon light
Around the fire invoking energy from the night
And as the flames sway she prays with quite delight
The bright embers seem like dreams that take flight
And while the cinders fly off into the night air
Her body moves to the lively rhythm of the flame
Her fair skin glows along with her red flowing hair
Like fiery cascades - picture perfect in every frame
She raises her hands upward with a joyous grin
Then tilts her head upward looking up at the moon
The cool breeze caresses every inch of...
Around the fire invoking energy from the night
And as the flames sway she prays with quite delight
The bright embers seem like dreams that take flight
And while the cinders fly off into the night air
Her body moves to the lively rhythm of the flame
Her fair skin glows along with her red flowing hair
Like fiery cascades - picture perfect in every frame
She raises her hands upward with a joyous grin
Then tilts her head upward looking up at the moon
The cool breeze caresses every inch of...
#pagan
#witches
69 reads
4 Comments
Carpe_Noctem
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2022 3:52pm
23rd Jun 2022 3:52pm
Fellowship Of The Recalcitrants
The dissidents fate
Daring freethinking automatons
Conscious objectors
Rebel refusenik protestor
Contumacious creature
Pervicacious wayward son
Nonconformist renegades
Ungovernable insubordinate agitator
A bullet to the back of the head
All piled in mass-graves
Daring freethinking automatons
Conscious objectors
Rebel refusenik protestor
Contumacious creature
Pervicacious wayward son
Nonconformist renegades
Ungovernable insubordinate agitator
A bullet to the back of the head
All piled in mass-graves
#utopia
#TruthOfLife
#apocalypse #witches
#apocalypse #witches
45 reads
2 Comments
b_a_dise829
B. A. Dise
B. A. Dise
Poem Published
19th Jun 2022 5:39am
19th Jun 2022 5:39am
Recurring (Alternate)
The dreams
Stuck around for weeks
Every night
The same
Accused of witchcraft
Stand trial
Found guilty by my peers
Locked up, for a time
Will you repent?
I'm not guilty
Taken to a field
The funeral pyre is prepared
Tied to the stake
I'm soon alight
My screams echo
Until I'm no more
Stuck around for weeks
Every night
The same
Accused of witchcraft
Stand trial
Found guilty by my peers
Locked up, for a time
Will you repent?
I'm not guilty
Taken to a field
The funeral pyre is prepared
Tied to the stake
I'm soon alight
My screams echo
Until I'm no more
#dreams
#fire
#nightmares
#witches
#fear
43 reads
2 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
18th Jun 2022 9:56pm
18th Jun 2022 9:56pm
bruja
a mean bruja tastes the air
knowing what you desire she casts
enchanting your darkness
I'm shapeshifting in your presence
you watch on amused you recognize the shift
I put a spell on your hardness
enter into an understanding that I'm leading
in the underworld there is none like me
I know the way into hell for a good time
but I'm your only hope of getting back out again
I feel your need
your hunger cannot be quenched
depravity looking so controlled
I see what moves under the surface
come old soul and feast
...
knowing what you desire she casts
enchanting your darkness
I'm shapeshifting in your presence
you watch on amused you recognize the shift
I put a spell on your hardness
enter into an understanding that I'm leading
in the underworld there is none like me
I know the way into hell for a good time
but I'm your only hope of getting back out again
I feel your need
your hunger cannot be quenched
depravity looking so controlled
I see what moves under the surface
come old soul and feast
...
#dark
#witches
68 reads
2 Comments
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