Poems About Witches Seeking Friendly Advice
#witches
Poems about witches seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
adagio
Poem Published
7th Nov 2024 6:00pm
7th Nov 2024 6:00pm
Tourniquet - with Crimsin
With extracts of the occults alchemy
from the thimble of bol weevil needle
summoned by ancient ears listening
sealed by the wax of silence flourishing
in the infernal well of philosophical doom
wiles and wisdom of the moon's poultice
from the dark rocking chair.
bleeding eyes, a tourniquet for the throat
vice needs are understood
heedless of the call to reckon
misfortunate for the damned and wandering
the night shines no more
the grave challenges you for their souls
the River Styx to burn, eternal
their voices...
from the thimble of bol weevil needle
summoned by ancient ears listening
sealed by the wax of silence flourishing
in the infernal well of philosophical doom
wiles and wisdom of the moon's poultice
from the dark rocking chair.
bleeding eyes, a tourniquet for the throat
vice needs are understood
heedless of the call to reckon
misfortunate for the damned and wandering
the night shines no more
the grave challenges you for their souls
the River Styx to burn, eternal
their voices...
#collaboration
#dark
#witches
121 reads
9 Comments
msbellepoetry43
Poem Published
31st Oct 2024 7:49pm
31st Oct 2024 7:49pm
Jack-o-Lantern
🎃 ALL HALLOWS EVE 🎃:
🎃 HALLOWEEN!!! 🎃
The glow of the
jack-o-lantern
glow is so bright,
warding off evil
spirits, on
all hallows eve night.
On this creepy, and
spooky Halloween,
Ghost, and Gobblins
are found and seen,
Werewolves, Witches and
Vampires
are everywhere,
Creatures are on the prow
without a care.
Looking and Searching
for people in sight,
On a spooky and frightful
ALL HALLOWS EVE NIGHT!!!
B.R.
Date: 10/5/2024
🎃 HALLOWEEN!!! 🎃
The glow of the
jack-o-lantern
glow is so bright,
warding off evil
spirits, on
all hallows eve night.
On this creepy, and
spooky Halloween,
Ghost, and Gobblins
are found and seen,
Werewolves, Witches and
Vampires
are everywhere,
Creatures are on the prow
without a care.
Looking and Searching
for people in sight,
On a spooky and frightful
ALL HALLOWS EVE NIGHT!!!
B.R.
Date: 10/5/2024
#Halloween
#horror
#scary
#vampires
#witches
46 reads
0 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
27th Oct 2024 8:53am
27th Oct 2024 8:53am
XoXoWitchXoXo
I’m in love with a witch
wears all black
with an upside-down crucifix
has a phat ass and big tits
all my friends are jealous
they call her my gothic girlfriend
but she is so much more than that
with hazel eyes
she sees right through my soul
if I didn’t know better
I’d say she put a spell on me
It’s weeks she makes me beg
but on that glorious day
she said –“don’t fuck me over
or I’ll curse you”
right before pulling out my cock
and sucking me off
everyday after I would send her songs
love poems and...
wears all black
with an upside-down crucifix
has a phat ass and big tits
all my friends are jealous
they call her my gothic girlfriend
but she is so much more than that
with hazel eyes
she sees right through my soul
if I didn’t know better
I’d say she put a spell on me
It’s weeks she makes me beg
but on that glorious day
she said –“don’t fuck me over
or I’ll curse you”
right before pulling out my cock
and sucking me off
everyday after I would send her songs
love poems and...
#Halloween
#UnrequitedLove
#witches
127 reads
5 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
26th Oct 2024 4:05pm
26th Oct 2024 4:05pm
Night Of The Witches
Wicked
witches
wove
Dark
magic,
potions,
and
spells
Scary
Halloween!
by Jemia
witches
wove
Dark
magic,
potions,
and
spells
Scary
Halloween!
by Jemia
#Halloween
#magic
#witches
58 reads
0 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2024 11:04am
23rd Oct 2024 11:04am
spooky table talk
on a moonlit night
in the scent of fresh blood
the clock strikes twelve
in the whispers of unrequited love
two souls collide terrifyingly
they plan to have fun until the morning light
from the bowl of flesh,
he picks up a piece and rubs it on her
he breaks her red nails
hanging in the air with his sharp teeth
the guests at a wickedly sexy party
watch this sex act sultry
with a devilish smile,
he pulls her half-cut lip apart with
his drumsticks-adorned finger and swallows...
in the scent of fresh blood
the clock strikes twelve
in the whispers of unrequited love
two souls collide terrifyingly
they plan to have fun until the morning light
from the bowl of flesh,
he picks up a piece and rubs it on her
he breaks her red nails
hanging in the air with his sharp teeth
the guests at a wickedly sexy party
watch this sex act sultry
with a devilish smile,
he pulls her half-cut lip apart with
his drumsticks-adorned finger and swallows...
#ghosts
#witches
199 reads
10 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
17th Oct 2024 3:40am
17th Oct 2024 3:40am
Midnight In The Park
The witching hour
Like a blossoming lily white flower
Arrives at twelve o'clock midday
For those that go the white witch way
The others long for a midnight dark
Where they linger in the park
Dancing, and prancing, and drinking mead
Casting spells, and occasional smells,
Of a very distinctive breed
I don't see myself as particularly dark
But i quite fancy midnight in the park
by Jemia
Like a blossoming lily white flower
Arrives at twelve o'clock midday
For those that go the white witch way
The others long for a midnight dark
Where they linger in the park
Dancing, and prancing, and drinking mead
Casting spells, and occasional smells,
Of a very distinctive breed
I don't see myself as particularly dark
But i quite fancy midnight in the park
by Jemia
#funny
#magic
#pagan #witches
#pagan #witches
88 reads
0 Comments
Everavalon
Poem Published
28th Sep 2024 2:23pm
28th Sep 2024 2:23pm
The Salem eleven
Round the table
Dressed in sable
Their chants are drawing nigh
To settle in
Affixed in sin
As the moon is tethered high
To shave the page
of the wicked mage
A curse within a quip
The eye of newt
In our solute
No more than just a snip
Fox entrails
with cleaver flails
Chopping up the flesh
A drip of rum
Through a monkey’s thumb
Oozing through the mesh
Shall not dilute
The owl’s hoot
Singing in the broth
De-shelled snails
And merman wails
And a flea from a bitten sloth
To dine...
Dressed in sable
Their chants are drawing nigh
To settle in
Affixed in sin
As the moon is tethered high
To shave the page
of the wicked mage
A curse within a quip
The eye of newt
In our solute
No more than just a snip
Fox entrails
with cleaver flails
Chopping up the flesh
A drip of rum
Through a monkey’s thumb
Oozing through the mesh
Shall not dilute
The owl’s hoot
Singing in the broth
De-shelled snails
And merman wails
And a flea from a bitten sloth
To dine...
#dark
#Halloween
#witches
128 reads
0 Comments
Samnash
Sam Nash
Sam Nash
Poem Published
24th Sep 2024 7:16pm
24th Sep 2024 7:16pm
Black Rain
#BDSM
#dark
#erotic
#ShortStory
#witches
244 reads
16 Comments
adagio
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2024 5:29pm
22nd Sep 2024 5:29pm
Echoing Myths - with Mel44
Ebbing twilight of souls, gods, and monsters
the banshee’s scream echoing myths
roaming the Irish countryside
a supernatural songstress
wailing an omen of doom
hovering, floating, like a mist
gliding over the thatched cottages
where the aroma of Stobhach lingers
a foretelling for the dying
lamenting anguish
releasing a sonic scream
eclipsing whisperings of the heart
the inhumane amplitude of fatality
shattering the winter’s glass of ice
an eeriness of imminent demise
forged by the banshee’s song
mournful melodies ...
the banshee’s scream echoing myths
roaming the Irish countryside
a supernatural songstress
wailing an omen of doom
hovering, floating, like a mist
gliding over the thatched cottages
where the aroma of Stobhach lingers
a foretelling for the dying
lamenting anguish
releasing a sonic scream
eclipsing whisperings of the heart
the inhumane amplitude of fatality
shattering the winter’s glass of ice
an eeriness of imminent demise
forged by the banshee’s song
mournful melodies ...
#collaboration
#dark
#ghosts #witches
#ghosts #witches
143 reads
2 Comments
Adelphina
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2024 00:38am
22nd Sep 2024 00:38am
My Memoir Grimoire
Letters steadily seep from my pen
soul kissed, finding their sacred spot
casting spells with words
soaking each page with creation
mating with paper for life
My mind, the sun
often so bright I don't
see the words as they come
they spill, blindly
determined to burn alive
At other times
my mind's shadow
howls at the moon
baring its sharp teeth
with every bitten word
scaring my fingers
Each breath, a second of time
spreading to all four corners
of my favorite pages
addicted to the...
soul kissed, finding their sacred spot
casting spells with words
soaking each page with creation
mating with paper for life
My mind, the sun
often so bright I don't
see the words as they come
they spill, blindly
determined to burn alive
At other times
my mind's shadow
howls at the moon
baring its sharp teeth
with every bitten word
scaring my fingers
Each breath, a second of time
spreading to all four corners
of my favorite pages
addicted to the...
#books
#witches
#WritingPoetry
471 reads
41 Comments
Rew
Poem Published
21st Sep 2024 7:59pm
21st Sep 2024 7:59pm
Be Witching Ye Crones.
Be witching ye crones
for I've a mind to raise some dead,
and dance rattling old bones
beneath lamps made from boiled dead heads.
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Hocus-Pocus AlakAzam!
Fly off men, you succubus hags,
let us make the grave to yawn,
and vomit up some tattered rag
engraved before their dead-day dawn.
Hocus-Pocus AlakAzam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam!
To undead from rotting corpse
magicked by our...
for I've a mind to raise some dead,
and dance rattling old bones
beneath lamps made from boiled dead heads.
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Hocus-Pocus AlakAzam!
Fly off men, you succubus hags,
let us make the grave to yawn,
and vomit up some tattered rag
engraved before their dead-day dawn.
Hocus-Pocus AlakAzam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam!
To undead from rotting corpse
magicked by our...
#Halloween
#witches
95 reads
2 Comments
Everavalon
Poem Published
21st Sep 2024 12:55pm
21st Sep 2024 12:55pm
Diablerie
The coven wade through depths of ruin
To reach the clearest cove
over blackened vines
the moon still shines
Amidst the bleakest grove
Earth and water, fire and air
From east unto the south
The witches convey
A ritual soirée
Of chortle from thy mouth
Hail to the watcher of the noblest divine
And the power of exquisite volition
Invoking the page
Of the fairest of sage
An element of the commission
We call upon the devils quill
That writ this salutation
The runes are cast ...
To reach the clearest cove
over blackened vines
the moon still shines
Amidst the bleakest grove
Earth and water, fire and air
From east unto the south
The witches convey
A ritual soirée
Of chortle from thy mouth
Hail to the watcher of the noblest divine
And the power of exquisite volition
Invoking the page
Of the fairest of sage
An element of the commission
We call upon the devils quill
That writ this salutation
The runes are cast ...
#Halloween
#witches
141 reads
5 Comments
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