Open Poetry #9 |
The Witch's Conjuring |
trevorskogsbergh Member
since 2000-02-03
Posts 129South Pasadena, CA |
In blackest night And full moons light You can hear the horrible laughter A scary sight The witch's flight And creepy dreams thereafter She opens her book To take a look To see what she can create A pigs ear there And an elephants hair Can make you levitate A dead man's thumb Can make one dumb If you use it the wrong way But say the spell And all is well Night turns into day The book of the dead Is often misread If the reader does not know That the words are cursed To say the worst From an evil long ago An evil so old With a heart that is cold God sent Him directly to Hell Her master the first And eternally cursed On earth He doth dwell To free Him she must Collect some dust And cobwebs and turpentine A handful of worms And millions of germs And the eyeballs of a swine Some rusty old nails And some slimy old snails Along with the head of an Ox A shovel of dirt And a little boys shirt And also the nose of a fox A vampire's fang And an orangutan Mixed with the sweat of a ghost A werewolf's hair The blood of a mare Now your done...almost Mix them well And chant the spell And cook the contents on low In the cauldron of sin And demons within The sky begins to glow Once again The evil within Has been released upon the land Now don't delay But start to pray To the Son at the Right Hand And so you know That before I go The good always wins For only He Can oversee The destruction of all sins This was something for some fun. Email me if you'd like with some helpful hints in order to make this poem alittle better. Better to die, and sleep The never-waking sleep, than linger on And dare to live when the souls life is gone. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Fascinating reading, I enjoyed this! Denise |
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trevorskogsbergh Member
since 2000-02-03
Posts 129South Pasadena, CA |
Thanks, I enjoyed writing it. Better to die, and sleep The never-waking sleep, than linger on And dare to live when the souls life is gone. |
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jlocke Member
since 2000-09-10
Posts 169CC,TX |
Very fun read. Bumping it up. |
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Kit McCallum
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Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
Wow! Quite a tale ... perfect for October 31st All Hallows Eve ... much enjoyed the spooky read! Best wishes, /Kit |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
This was a great tale, wish you were around writing more these days. I know a witch myself that is going to get a real kick out of this poem. Happy New Year! Carpe' Diem |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Hey. All I did was make some red beans & rice. I have no idea what Mysteria's talking about. Cute poem. I really liked the part about the pig's ear too. I tried to make this silk purse once, and... |
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trevorskogsbergh Member
since 2000-02-03
Posts 129South Pasadena, CA |
Thanks ladies...due to work and school, I haven't written anything for a long time. When things calm down, I'll be back. Talk to you later. -T Better to die, and sleep |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
ABRACADABRA!! In the midst of winter, |
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