3 result(s) for Happy Witch Poems.
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Candy Skies
In twilight's magic, broomsticks fly,
Across the fields where sweet dreams lie.
With laughter high, the witches dance,
In sugar's glow, they weave romance.
Caramel rivers, licorice trees,
Fill the air with a sugary breeze.
Pumpkin pie clouds, candy cane sun,
In this land, every heart’s young.
With a flick of the wand, and a sprinkle of cheer,
They gather the harvest of joy, oh so near.
So let your spirit, like their giggles, soar,
In fields of candy, forever adore.
Pumpkin Lanterns’ Grin
In moonlit nights, where shadows play,
A happy witch comes out to sway.
With wand in hand and laughter bright,
She dances ‘neath the stars’ delight.
Her pumpkin lanterns, glowing wide,
Smile boldly, casting fears aside.
Each flicker tells a tale of cheer,
As whispers of the night draw near.
Bright orange gleams like artful spark,
Illuminating paths through dark.
With magic spun in autumn’s air,
They wink and nod, a playful stare.
So gather ‘round, let spirits rise,
In pumpkin warmth, the heart complies.
For in this realm, where darkness dims,
The happy witch and lanterns brim.
Harvest Moon's Enchantment
In the glow of the harvest moon so bright,
Witches gather in the velvet night,
With laughter and whispers, their secrets shared,
Under silver beams, no one is scared.
Broomsticks lean against ancient trees,
As the wind carries songs with the soft, cool breeze,
Cauldrons bubble, filled with dreams and delight,
As shadows dance in the magical light.
Herbs and spices, potions to make,
Crafting wishes by the shimmering lake,
Underneath stars that twinkle with joy,
They conjure their magic, no tricks to deploy.
So raise a glass to the witches this night,
As the harvest moon bathes the world in its light,
For in every smile, each spell that's spun,
A tribe of the happy has only begun.
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