Poems About Witches Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about witches published by members recently online.
Hecatean Pursuits

#moon
#night
#TruthOfLife
#evolution
#witches
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Hecatean Pursuits

#moon
#night
#TruthOfLife
#evolution
#witches
208 reads
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Hecatean Pursuits

#moon
#night
#TruthOfLife
#evolution
#witches
208 reads
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Mr. Zombie
grandstanding in fandom I rise to greet you
seeing the magic you twist
it blows like smoke in the fog
shadows dance and people writhe
in the stellar acid rain
rainbows flicker mushroom smiles
ingesting honesty it's righteous
bespelled by the music I dance
conjuring you from the stage
two witches meet
a sanitorium of metal
my cage felt I seethe
seeing the key inside you
your soul shimmers with darkness
suffer a witch not to live
so with the dark arts, I bless
lulling...
seeing the magic you twist
it blows like smoke in the fog
shadows dance and people writhe
in the stellar acid rain
rainbows flicker mushroom smiles
ingesting honesty it's righteous
bespelled by the music I dance
conjuring you from the stage
two witches meet
a sanitorium of metal
my cage felt I seethe
seeing the key inside you
your soul shimmers with darkness
suffer a witch not to live
so with the dark arts, I bless
lulling...
#love
#music
#witches
102 reads
9 Comments
Mr. Zombie
grandstanding in fandom I rise to greet you
seeing the magic you twist
it blows like smoke in the fog
shadows dance and people writhe
in the stellar acid rain
rainbows flicker mushroom smiles
ingesting honesty it's righteous
bespelled by the music I dance
conjuring you from the stage
two witches meet
a sanitorium of metal
my cage felt I seethe
seeing the key inside you
your soul shimmers with darkness
suffer a witch not to live
so with the dark arts, I bless
lulling...
seeing the magic you twist
it blows like smoke in the fog
shadows dance and people writhe
in the stellar acid rain
rainbows flicker mushroom smiles
ingesting honesty it's righteous
bespelled by the music I dance
conjuring you from the stage
two witches meet
a sanitorium of metal
my cage felt I seethe
seeing the key inside you
your soul shimmers with darkness
suffer a witch not to live
so with the dark arts, I bless
lulling...
#love
#music
#witches
102 reads
9 Comments
Mr. Zombie
grandstanding in fandom I rise to greet you
seeing the magic you twist
it blows like smoke in the fog
shadows dance and people writhe
in the stellar acid rain
rainbows flicker mushroom smiles
ingesting honesty it's righteous
bespelled by the music I dance
conjuring you from the stage
two witches meet
a sanitorium of metal
my cage felt I seethe
seeing the key inside you
your soul shimmers with darkness
suffer a witch not to live
so with the dark arts, I bless
lulling...
seeing the magic you twist
it blows like smoke in the fog
shadows dance and people writhe
in the stellar acid rain
rainbows flicker mushroom smiles
ingesting honesty it's righteous
bespelled by the music I dance
conjuring you from the stage
two witches meet
a sanitorium of metal
my cage felt I seethe
seeing the key inside you
your soul shimmers with darkness
suffer a witch not to live
so with the dark arts, I bless
lulling...
#love
#music
#witches
102 reads
9 Comments
Heavy
feeling the moment I sigh it's so heavy
picking it up I feel the deep need concealed inside
dragging me down into it
I allow myself to fall
touching the air around me
disturbing the howling silence
it is livid with the feeling
arousing my senses I feel a cut
the smell of copper pennies on the winds
lulls me to a place of black occult love
need overcomes my voice of reason
there is a witchy itch on the night's mind
he will seduce his choice of maidens
secrets of a coven are kept
no tongues to wag ...
picking it up I feel the deep need concealed inside
dragging me down into it
I allow myself to fall
touching the air around me
disturbing the howling silence
it is livid with the feeling
arousing my senses I feel a cut
the smell of copper pennies on the winds
lulls me to a place of black occult love
need overcomes my voice of reason
there is a witchy itch on the night's mind
he will seduce his choice of maidens
secrets of a coven are kept
no tongues to wag ...
#love
#witches
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Heavy
feeling the moment I sigh it's so heavy
picking it up I feel the deep need concealed inside
dragging me down into it
I allow myself to fall
touching the air around me
disturbing the howling silence
it is livid with the feeling
arousing my senses I feel a cut
the smell of copper pennies on the winds
lulls me to a place of black occult love
need overcomes my voice of reason
there is a witchy itch on the night's mind
he will seduce his choice of maidens
secrets of a coven are kept
no tongues to wag ...
picking it up I feel the deep need concealed inside
dragging me down into it
I allow myself to fall
touching the air around me
disturbing the howling silence
it is livid with the feeling
arousing my senses I feel a cut
the smell of copper pennies on the winds
lulls me to a place of black occult love
need overcomes my voice of reason
there is a witchy itch on the night's mind
he will seduce his choice of maidens
secrets of a coven are kept
no tongues to wag ...
#love
#witches
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sauce of the malaise
sitting in the park eating
an egg sandwich, remembers, he says
in some distress,
that what he had asked for was
an egg and cress,
whilst what they had given him,
accidentally, I guess, was decidedly an
egg mayonnaise
an egg sandwich, remembers, he says
in some distress,
that what he had asked for was
an egg and cress,
whilst what they had given him,
accidentally, I guess, was decidedly an
egg mayonnaise
#witches
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Nora
A witch
Upon her broken broom
Came a'crashing through my window
Into my bedroom
Sending ornaments, and such like
Smashing to the ground
I was to stupified
To say anything profound
Then she spoke,
As quietly as a wisp of smoke
"I don't suppose, if it's not to much bother!"
"I could trouble you for a cup of tea?"
So i wandered into the kitchen
Full of mystery
Wondering whether i was dreaming...........
By the time i returned to my room
She was sat down looking relaxed
Everything seemed...
Upon her broken broom
Came a'crashing through my window
Into my bedroom
Sending ornaments, and such like
Smashing to the ground
I was to stupified
To say anything profound
Then she spoke,
As quietly as a wisp of smoke
"I don't suppose, if it's not to much bother!"
"I could trouble you for a cup of tea?"
So i wandered into the kitchen
Full of mystery
Wondering whether i was dreaming...........
By the time i returned to my room
She was sat down looking relaxed
Everything seemed...
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#satirical
#surreal
#witches
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Nora
A witch
Upon her broken broom
Came a'crashing through my window
Into my bedroom
Sending ornaments, and such like
Smashing to the ground
I was to stupified
To say anything profound
Then she spoke,
As quietly as a wisp of smoke
"I don't suppose, if it's not to much bother!"
"I could trouble you for a cup of tea?"
So i wandered into the kitchen
Full of mystery
Wondering whether i was dreaming...........
By the time i returned to my room
She was sat down looking relaxed
Everything seemed...
Upon her broken broom
Came a'crashing through my window
Into my bedroom
Sending ornaments, and such like
Smashing to the ground
I was to stupified
To say anything profound
Then she spoke,
As quietly as a wisp of smoke
"I don't suppose, if it's not to much bother!"
"I could trouble you for a cup of tea?"
So i wandered into the kitchen
Full of mystery
Wondering whether i was dreaming...........
By the time i returned to my room
She was sat down looking relaxed
Everything seemed...
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#satirical
#surreal
#witches
77 reads
0 Comments
Nora
A witch
Upon her broken broom
Came a'crashing through my window
Into my bedroom
Sending ornaments, and such like
Smashing to the ground
I was to stupified
To say anything profound
Then she spoke,
As quietly as a wisp of smoke
"I don't suppose, if it's not to much bother!"
"I could trouble you for a cup of tea?"
So i wandered into the kitchen
Full of mystery
Wondering whether i was dreaming...........
By the time i returned to my room
She was sat down looking relaxed
Everything seemed...
Upon her broken broom
Came a'crashing through my window
Into my bedroom
Sending ornaments, and such like
Smashing to the ground
I was to stupified
To say anything profound
Then she spoke,
As quietly as a wisp of smoke
"I don't suppose, if it's not to much bother!"
"I could trouble you for a cup of tea?"
So i wandered into the kitchen
Full of mystery
Wondering whether i was dreaming...........
By the time i returned to my room
She was sat down looking relaxed
Everything seemed...
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#satirical
#surreal
#witches
77 reads
0 Comments
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