by Francis J Grasso |
Categories:
fun, humorous, love,
Leave me alone you beautified 6itch ;
Oh ghastly and ghoulish playpen of a witch.
Vases of roses are covering your deeds;
Eloquent verses describe your sick needs.
Many come calling but none ever leave;
Even my dumb heart now wants a reprieve.
written 04.02.2016
by Ink Empress |
Categories:
funny, giggle,
Wicked cold wimp weaving
Wrinkled woes on Samhain
Warlock of witchery
Waving threefold fiction
Whilst hanging on chaos
Wretched and worthless from
Worn out dry iced love spells
by J. Summers |
Categories:
murder, suicide,
Out there on the edge of town
Lies a crumbling railroad track.
I set my feet to running,
Too late for turning back.
I left my love behind me
in an irrigation ditch,
I caught her with another man
So I up and shot the witch.
Now the hounds are chasing me,
My race is nearly run,
With nowhere left for me to go
I slowly pull my gun.
The barrel is cold against my head,
Eternity is near.
There’s just the sound of thunder
Exploding in my ear.
by Linda-Marie Sweetheart |
Categories:
death,
"Thriller"
upon eerie coverlet of faint moonlight
midnight creeps to touch tombstones of cursed undead
haunting entities delight in spooking night
zombies open coffins to ravish with dread
feasting upon flesh and bone in vampy style
tasting blood from jugular...victim defile
staring motionless submissive to witch chant
enticed by love ... death charms innocence to pant.
by Russell Sivey |
Categories:
life,
Beautiful woman Emma Watson
Harry Potter fans love her a ton
She play’s a witch, with spells she may resort
To save our lives against the evil Voldemort
Russell Sivey
Here's my Clerihew! I hope you enjoyed it!
by Roy Jerden |
Categories:
love, magic, valentines day,
Three fennel seeds upon the snow
she sows upon St. Valentine's,
the virgin witch of Moulineaux.
A magic spell that love shall grow
in blood fresh pricked from rose's spines,
three fennel seeds upon the snow.
A kiss beneath the mistletoe,
on Yuletide eve his arm entwines
the virgin witch of Moulineaux.
But now where is her wayward beau?
Her hope lies there before the pines:
three fennel seeds upon the snow.
With lifted arms to call the Crow
she kneels to pray and make the signs,
the virgin witch of Moulineaux.
To win his love or it forego,
the stars shall judge how she aligns
three fennel seeds upon the snow,
the virgin witch of Moulineaux.
by Russell Sivey |
Categories:
halloween, nostalgia,
My front door, the color of pumpkins
As a skeleton adorns the screen door
Jack-o-lanterns plenty about the porch
And spider webs exist upon the floor
Owl sits on the deformed tree in the yard
Filled with many spooky eyes in the holes
A scarecrow stands guarding my open gate
Cats, all black, run around looking for moles
A witch laughing sits in a dark corner
Moving to the sound of a passerby
We wait for the first sign of fearful kids
On Halloween night, I love it, no lie
Russell Sivey
by Stephen Barry |
Categories:
absence, bereavement, childhood, death, growing up, mother son,
Mary Poppins
Glinda the Good Witch
Final curtain call
1000 acre wood
The Irish Jew
Most important women
Unconditional love
Kind, Gentle
Generous, Selfless
Dedicated
Desiderata
Protector, especially
Against great odds
Wide mouth Frog
Costume maker
Self made Women
Bright side of the road
House at Pooh corner
Second hand Rose
Wizard of OZ
Serenity
Roots and wings
by Tonytocaa Camacho |
Categories:
crush, dedication, heart, love,
The Song and Dance of the jack-o'-lantern
The beauty and enchantment
Of the witch
Forevermore our hearts for St. Valentine
Remembering yesterday's love
To present-day joy
We nestled together
That cold day at the beach
Holding hands
While gazing at each other's eyes
Feeling 17 again, again, and again
As we tenderly kissed
Becoming one ahh
I love you
Forever
Winter spring
Summers fall
True love
A love
For all seasons.
by Ken Carroll |
Categories:
dark, desire, lost, love,
Lover
Yes the love you evoke
The heart you wove
Spirit you broke
Shadow am I
Go to the Witch of Endor
In Sheol
my soul
yes my love
darkness unfolds
In Sheol
one weepeth dust
wind blows cold
Feeling is lost
struggle to breathe
seas are tossed
Was I dead my lover?
yes I believe so
the shroud my cover
You arose from death
shined love on me
I am resurrected
was blind now I see...
by A K Das Mridul |
Categories:
lost, love hurts,
Tide of river and love of woman,
Exhausted me to make a nomad,
Had ceased the flow of life,
After thirty years of acclivity-declivity,
Hath merciless allegation to the river
And mind with woman.
Oh, aggressive river,
So mighty hungry you got!
Robed the last sign of my homestead,
What bygone takes you in that killing revenge?
Heavenly peace made my childhood to youthful days;
You robed the last memento!
Only survival is that innocent heart…
Cursed woman,
Take, I give you that innocent heart,
Keep carefully, if you can’t;
Break it into pieces,
Turn all a bloody tinge you bloodthirsty witch,
Get fulfilled your ever thirsty desire!
by Just That Archaic Poet |
Categories:
anger, magic, mythology,
If I be Witch; Enchantress, yes!
Hades own sweet Sorceress
My Siren's Song to him belongs
Medea, may I wear your dress?
By Spell or Charm, I mean no harm,
Your beating Heart is all I need
Oh, Circe's swine! Where is mine?
Must I pray to Hecate?
With Titan's wrath, as Heroes pass,
I shall capture one for me!
*I have an immense love for Greek mythology so this piece may be more difficult to understand if you are not familiar with the references. "Hecate" is pronounced "Heck-a-tee" and "Circe" is pronounced "Seer-see" or "Sir-see" :)
by Ngoc Nguyen |
Categories:
friendship, god, heaven, love, philosophy, relationship, woman,
To love or not to love a woman? Which
is better? To love and love well is good
so long they who love love without falsehood
as their twain hearts so compel and make rich
love's treasures. As friend, she's best: never pitch
a lady-friend into a lover, should
her all precious friendship and lady-hood
be injured and make her a hateful witch.
But, alas, to love God is best! Not I,
but the aims of this life and Destiny
make it so that men like me must decry
love's ambit for a life of poverty.
Although, if God wills it, love will find me
in heaven's field,--in heaven's golden lea!
by Valsa George |
Categories:
anger, animal, cat,
I have a cat with fur as soft as silk
Always Keeps a greedy eye on my milk
A cutie, I love so much
Sometimes, she acts like a witch
Then I cannot but give her a hard kick!
I have an unfriendly neighbor called Watts
One night my cat ate up his porridge oats
Closing the door with a thud
He sat upset on his bed
He stormed round in anger kicking his boots
It made me feel bad and so annoyed
The cat's freedom to roam was denied
Now she sleeps on my bed
Never raising her head
My angry gaze, she wants to avoid
Nov.28.2022
Children's Limerick Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Eve Roper
by Daver Austin |
Categories:
childhood, fantasy, childrendog, dog,
Sarah's a good witch
Her basic color is white
Expression one of delight
You'll never hear Sarah scream
Everything's peaches and cream
She lives in a hut
A poor humble little hut
With dog Spot a mutt
Sarah likes to brew cider
With little ones beside her
They duck for apples
Splashing laughing dog Spot too
A HULLABALOO!
Then kids sit for pumpkin pie
Sister Mary standing by
The kids love Mary
Mary is a good witch too
Sweetness through and through
If you should be passing by
Note the figure in the sky
Crossing o'er the moon
Sarah needs some flying time
Streaking feeling fine
Mary holds the fort below
Come on in Enjoy the show!
by Barbara Green |
Categories:
beauty, bible, care, christian, courage, devotion, divorce,
When you are mad, please do right
Tell Bitterness and Anger to run and take a Hike.
Life is so short, karma can't make you rich
Just ignore every mean and evil witch.
Even when you are mad, please do right
the person that hurt you, by the way,
will need you again, before the end of the day.
Try not to live to pay somebody back
that's no way to live, just stay on the heaven's track.
Always take the peaceful way,
love, peace, and joy, are all okay.
To every bitter angry Mad Hatter, let love splatter
no need for a frown, remember a smile is a frown upside down
Even when you are mad, please do right!!!!!
by Pauly Plaster J.R. |
Categories:
addiction, adventure, age, allusion, beauty,
I’ve found solice in you, you me and a knife
Shed dead skin of an old life. Walk hand in hand through clover, my love and I.She;s the one, I’ve fallin for a witch. Her shadow casts out the sun. moonstuck by her eyes, lunacy greets with a smile. No denying these things, in her arms a hunger grows. In the garden we shall go. Sweet girl, just breathe. Drink deep, your salvation. Mother of slumber. I long for you. Huntress of wispers. Mistress divine. I’m yours.
by Zakhe Michael Mcunu |
Categories:
break up, conflict, crazy, cry, fear, heartbroken, suicide,
I know you but I don’t know myself
Now I am lost in you with no hope
I knew you and your soul enticed me
For days I watered you with love
I created the complete love incarnate
You compelled me like a witch
I delve for your love portions
But all the time there were whispers
Murmurs of the sweet love dressed
With a ginormous smile that covered
My little dove I trusted with my life
I ran among turmoil of miserable life
Thou I knew that your arms had spaces
Let go of my love now so I shall see eternity
by Jack Horne |
Categories:
people,
The rotten apple in the cart,
And lowest of the low,
A waste of space, a waste of time,
And not a joy to know,
A heartless witch, a nasty troll,
A trouble-making shrew,
The creature from the Black Lagoon,
And pile of doggy do,
A hateful, wicked bag of slime,
A monster hated for all time.
The mould was broken at her birth,
This angel, dear and sweet,
This blossom, delicate and fair,
Refined from head to feet,
This paragon of virtue glows,
A pearl before the swine,
A perfect rose amongst the thorns,
Champagne compared with wine,
A treasure trove, a swan, a dove,
And saintly lady filled with love.
For Vie’s Let me have it, then kiss my petunia contest
by Misheel Chuluun |
Categories:
me,
I'm part of the paparazzi
A voyeurist on someone else's voyage
My soul is stuffed in a box
I come out like Jack, but
Tethered to the neck, and
I seek eternal sunshine
An even white, an ocean of love
To drown and melt this Witch of the West
Bewitch me free, mountains and wind
Unravel me free to your tops and valleys
Until I'm only a part of a moment
Out up there in an orange sunset
by Peter Hoopert |
Categories:
death, loss, lost love, love,
it is on nights like these were I desire her the most, a cold wet
winters night reminds me of the deepest conversations while our lips remained closed, our souls whispered words that echoed when you held me close saying I love you
endlessly, a women who fulfilled my every desire with her Absolut smile whom I loved unconditionally, who with a single kiss could defeat every evil witch I processed and
leave me breathless, but the women I would die for is dead.
by Robert Lindley |
Categories:
abuse, betrayal, lost love, love hurts, moving on, recovery from, thanksgiving,
Her Heart Thaws
Ice crystals in her heart soon departed
as she met another very broken hearted
Gentle man destroyed by very dark witch
untrue to feed her gigantic greedy itch
Now bloody swords have been withdrawn
sun emerges, wind sings a sweet song
Old scars vanishing without a trace
smiles sprouting upon each happy face
Scales of justice now right old wrongs
joys spring forth in melodies and songs
Life rewards those that seek true love
with sweet blesses from the heaven above
Robert J. Lindley, 09-02-2014
by Earle Brown |
Categories:
childhood, inspirational, life, love, people, religion, god, god,
Nigeria,
your branches are broken
and burned
because of the two gods;
for having both
is one too many.
The first deemed
our nuisances are means of meager
children riding broomsticks.
Ignorance is a spread
for Helen and her four-nineteen.
In our branches are fruits
for tomorrow;
their faces, the suns on delta.
When they came
with Messiah,
a god and eyes to see
our branches with faces that shine
like suns on delta,
we were given a true name
but he came with them;
the one who is differing.
He came with Helen
and cursed your branches;
you can’t see the fruits in them.
A god can be used;
they are not that invincible.
by David Rombo |
Categories:
love, peace, pain, hate,
The pain that one feels,
For no gain doth anger bring,
But hate that cometh from within,
Burns like a witch at the stake,
Suffocates like a hanged man on a noose,
Back stabs you with a blunt knife,
Like uncertain delivery from a drunken midwife,
Love and hate both have pain and strife,
But only one brings forth life.
by Charles Baker |
Categories:
caregiving, faith, girlfriend-boyfriend, happiness, life, loss, nostalgia, romance, sympathy, urban, fear,
You've fallen in love with the medium state,
im calling above for premieum fate.
i watch you fall further as did the best angel,
i point my sword knowing not the best angle.
Most to weild before me let fear consume,
you know its not present but one might presume,
that the quality is a curse. For fear is a power but it wont be the worst,
its applying truth to situation, for my eyes are ALL thats needed for communication.
One day you'll stop the falling and stand, and since you declined my aid, you are now in gods hands. ~