Banshee Poems - Poems about Banshee

An imp plied Guinness to a Banshee trick The wraith in anger gave him chase right quick, After her gold he did dig The Leprechaun danced a jig But lost her rich hoard in a Limerick. ...

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Still, I have a severe fright for banshee Once I felt, I saw her under a tree It made my poor brain sizzle And on bed, made me drizzle. At night, hearing a shriek, I had to flee. ...

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Where legends lurk And dark tales abound, This killer wails ... A horrible sound She cries and cries Still, none ever see, The creature they call The old banshee And if you hear her Late one night ... You will not live To see daylight Some say she drifts Over castle walls ... Amid Ireland's hills Letting out deathly calls And some say this ... She is but, free, To roam and...

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Bursting moon is slowly frailing Her deafening cry, you can hear Razor rage of maiden wailing Searing scream from far to near Bloodshot eyes of bleeding stare Feasts at you while you're alone Deadish feet is in the air The wailing pricks you to the bone Wrapped in dress doused in red Dripping like water to...

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The moon shines over a beating heart. She’s gleaming, beating, a bright blue? Weird. What’s caused this heart to transform. She wails. And immediately the moon reaches for her, beating, gleaming, wailing. Once more. For she is the banshee, rattle her, but beware for she stings....

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Upon exiting side door nearest to our single bedroom (few dozen strides to access way out apartment - complex edifice), I unexpectedly encountered (on August 30th, 2021 ~10:15 pm - née namely heard but did not see), a small screeching creature whose anatomical features it did splay yours truly raced (fast as greased lightning) back to our unit (b44) breathlessly describing frightful scenario to spouse her skeptical...

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What makes us male guys go totally loopy Eyeballing young females with a cute little booty There ain't nuttin' finer Makes us growl like a tiger Or scream like a banshee while ogling these cuties...

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What makes us male guys go totally loopy Eyeballing young females with a cute little booty There ain't nuttin' finer Makes us growl like a tiger Or scream like a banshee while ogling these cuties...

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I am the scary Bella I haven't got a fella To bring me my umbrella in the pouring rain. Had one, he was yella Kicked in his patella Ran away from Bella limping, screaming pain....

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Banshee The sky is empty, apart from a crescent moon, all is black. Another night, a single star was my only light to show me the way. No why, just do; a chance we must never take back, Or we will break apart all that which we want, while we wait. For we are singular in our shared goals. One soul,...

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The banshee was biding her time Trying to look like she belonged At the Scottish wedding Death found her And escorted her out Wrong wedding he cautioned her She was young, Glad she had saved her wail....

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Are you a banshee? Guess, hafta see Why me? No! I won't take a knee Looking at me with those eyes Those eyes so full of lies No matter who tries It draws flies Do you understand me I am free! Because you couldn't see And just let it be You did misunderstand You know my land Nothing was planned Not by my hand You made your choice No! Don't listen to...

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Aye, Mikey, the Banshee's wailin'. Closer. Ever closer. Spurred by your fears. And the wailin'; oh, the wailin'. What to do? What to do? The Banshee's drawin' near. Nay, past deeds are no salvation. 'Tis your fate, Mikey, all but sealed. And the wailin'; oh, the wailin'. What to do? What to do, when our Sooners take...

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Night falls on the Irish countryside The midnight fog spreads across the hills Soaking the land in a cloudy sea Not a sound was heard for miles All except the blood-curling wail Belonging to the wandering banshee. She travels to where death arises Reciting a lament for the departed As tears of despair roll down her cheeks Sharing her empathy for the souls That have...

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Saw Banshee In Debris After going through the debris, Discovered she was a banshee; Everywhere, Felt hot air; A politician we started to see. Jim Horn Step on a pet and will upset, am willing to bet and better yet Trump paid off his debt....

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