Writing Prompt
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POEM STARTER
Write a poem which focuses on the theme of magic.
This doesn't have to be fantasy-style magic; it could be any feeling or atmosphere that is magical.
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Your forest brown eyes.
dazzling in sunlight.
Golden strings, weaving your
thoughts together
into a masterpiece
of pure magic.
“It’s not good”
“It looks aweful”
You Idiot, shut up.
it looks amazing.
Like you.
Your golden glow of a smile
shines in every room
you pass by.
Your infectious laughter
Makes me smile at the thought of it.
Then you’ll call my awkward grin cute
and I can’t...
All life burns,
From the cinders you rise.
Storms and clouds churn,
Your rebirth a prize.
Phoenix from this ash and dust,
I brought you back.
This magic I do trust,
Your soul I did track.
I begged the heavens,
For your return.
My luck is all sevens,
When will it be my turn?
You will see this life,
In spirit and magic.
Seeing the strife,
Hope and all things tragic.
/
Love you R
…
🖤...
This is what I’ve dreamed of
This feeling
This person
This smile
I can look into your eyes
And they look back
I feel Okay again
Real calm and real peace
I wish time could stop
If I could just keep staring into those eyes
Without looking away
No fear or worry
But still
We can smile together
We can be okay
We can be at peace
The only time when calm comes
When I’m really relaxed
The room just fee...
Sun rises and sky is bright.
Roosters crow in the morning,
Lives wake up and the day begins.
Vitality all round,
Making the breath of the earth.
A breeze blows,
Blowing into the heart of all.
The sunshine shines,
Shining into the heart of all.
When the night comes,
Moon and stars in the sky,
They are telling us it’s time for bed.
After the quiet night,
New day is here for all....
In the halls of Hogwarts, a grand castle so vast,
Lies a world of spells and adventures that forever will last.
From the moment we step onto Platform Nine and Three-Quarters,
The journey begins, filled with magical starters.
The Great Hall, resplendent with floating candles above,
Welcomes us to a world where friendship and bravery are held in love.
The Sorting Hat, wise and old, places students...
I sit in my garden.
It’s a normal garden, just average.
I have some flowers, some herbs,
But most of all I have this big tree.
It’s a sycamore tree.
Its massive.
It once belonged in a field,
Before the land was butchered into cheap housing estate.
Now it lives in my garden.
It looks quite silly, really.
It’s the bane of many of my neighbours lives.
It’s legally protected apparently,...
That time, that was real magic,
His hands in mine, mine in his,
Dancing round the ballroom quick,
So fast we should slip and fall,
But despite that, we can’t slip,
We are too wrapped up in dreams,
That we couldn’t ever trip,
Dreams of love and betrothal
That we knew could not be,
The chances way too small,
Our love would never live free,
But those dreams, our shared dreams,
Were magic, made us who...
A rabbit, pulled from a hat,
From nowhere,
From nothing,
Whiskers twitching
As if it knows a secret
A lit candle, upon a simple cake
Still burning,
Still yearning,
The expression one of concentration
And wishes unspoken
A colorful ball, above a city square,
Forever twinkling,
Forever dazzling,
Slates about to be wiped clean
To the tune of Auld Lang Syne
A Ferris Wheel, rising in the sky,
...
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