Sorcerer Poems - Poems about Sorcerer

I could use a little magic tonight some sorcerer to sympathize and with his kind arcane words conjure a spark so I may finally find my way to some lovely land lucent with Panglossian light after doleful decades stumbling solitary and blind...Read the rest...

After imbibing the humbling blend Constituting the mystical knowledge And the techniques of martial art Dr Strange awakened his third eye Became a powerful sorcerer. He derived his supernatural power From the energy of the universe Acquiring high level of mastery Over...Read the rest...

Merlin had a way that turned into animal attraction This often led him into a natural kind of satisfaction Creatures sensed his cleverness and his stealth He often fixed a wing or nursed them back to health His magic...Read the rest...

Why can’t you ever live up to your brother? Black Sorcerer is begging his half-listening mother. He is angry that he is always compared to Phat. It is not his fault that Phat lacked onto a bat And...Read the rest...

The hag Mordicahia thought she had captured the Sorcerer King In truth she had gotten his cousin, who was a ridiculous ding-a-ling The real king would have left him there to rot like a buzzard’s lunch, But his...Read the rest...

He takes the largest ladle he can find And stirs them around and around clunking their heads together Scrambling their brains, Making them angry And he laughs He is the sorcerer of the moment popular with his followers who revere him because of...Read the rest...

Deep inside where shadows lounge True love was lost no magic found That fleeting thought run now it's not too late Never fathoming his deceptions so great The magic once encompassing both not knowing how far afield he'd go One content...Read the rest...

At your first touch, I was mesmerized A Captive was born before your eyes Magic was passed through me It's true Our loins stirred as our passion grew Never before had I felt this lust In darkness, every touch left...Read the rest...

Well and I can see you clearly in my astro sleep state my third eye is wide awake so you better tread carefully and save your desire for me only or I will turn you into a...Read the rest...

No more Maybe I don't know what I'm doing anymore I've been passed a game winning catch or so the lecture says or so circumstances provide me to believe yet I stand still, a statue a figurehead of nothing I stand still,...Read the rest...

Monseigneur Reygus Hameltus—defrocked priest and sorcerer of the black arts; epiphany of evil and master of debauchery. He looks among his minions with a grim bearded countenance and piercing beady eyes with a distinct grimace of utter...Read the rest...

In front of a shop at the corner of the street A bearded man appeared with his assistant With meagre belongings and a magic wand Pleaded with passersby, to spare few seconds. Then he called a little boy...Read the rest...

Serius, Arch Nemisis of such bliss that you woulodn't know to miss the beating of your heart inside or the doors of hades swinging wide and the gentlest carresses of the dragons tongue leaving traces of sulphourous flaming nether-dung 'pon...Read the rest...

Hearing God's voice doesn't make you crazy disobeying it does Lord they are throwing the baby out and drinking the bath water Commanded us to hearken to your voice it is written warning of false...Read the rest...

Dry tangle of strands like leaves of a pine. Neck-long sable yet lemon to close a beaming line. Decked by two sharp wan visage processes. Shut some-screened eyes and jaw- high and breadthless. Dangling armor is woven garb of...Read the rest...