Best Covering Poems

Sitting In The Dark, With Darkness Covering Me

Sitting in the dark, hearing voices in the hall
remembering my many lovers, one and all.
Some that sent my heart aloft, on heavenly flights
others that kept me company on lonely nights.

Sitting in the dark, seeing true beauties once known
then,...

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The moon gave silent shadows to our form
As we lay beneath its splayed softer light
The time spent is instinctual and warm
As mist from the lake engulfs us from sight
The depth of suspended droplets transform
And roll across us in sheltered delight
To be covered by moisture's misty...

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Lavish me not with any parting gifts
when I die
Give me no long goodbye speeches
with flowery words
I demand an eulogy of silence
Extol not my memory,
for I am just a mere mortal with feet of clay
now turning to dust
Bury me with no honors,
raise not the banner of...

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The earth, such beauty above breathes
though below, desolate caverns
carved of this chest once filled with life,
piled gravel, mountains of molehills,
not for climbing, but falling
as this pit craves despair, loneliness
yet I shall stand beyond these depressions,
rising up, holding tight this shovel
borrowed for burying, covering what remains...

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the new falling white snow falls
covering all
nature making even the ugly beautiful 
until all thaws 
and human reality reigns...

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sometimes I am a cigarette burning into your/my skin
sometimes I am a corpse rotting into your/my dark
sometimes I am invisible

often this is a noiseless void
often this a soundless numbing
often I am wrong...

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As I gaze outside towards the window,
looking at the blanket of fallen snow.
A covering of white 
appeared sometime last night
with a tranquil illuminating glow....

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A rare snowfall has left 
forgiving blanket over all.
It’s covering the litter 
of the late untidy fall.
The morning sun is sending rays
to sparkle up the scene
of a winter white as beautiful 
as springtime’s luscious green.
The nearby hills are shining
With an opalescent glow,
so self conscious of...

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In this busy world... when time is just waisted..
days begin with tears and laughter.. 
questioned are answerd in silence...some are pending in violence.. 
peopel are too busy with there own looking after.. 
selfishness,poverty lys in the doors corner.. 
just a facke smile on there lips...

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Poem forth coming......

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cauliflowers leaves
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This weekend was never planned
thinking back now it's quite unique
that we would cross every border
in the UK's boundaries never did seek

We came home on that Friday
from a week's holiday in Portrush
having enjoyed being in Northern Ireland
making memories not feeling flush

On the Saturday at home again
getting...

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My bed covering
From the bed it softly came
My quilt comforts me

Russell Sivey...

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I cover my face
For I have some shame
But behind my hands
I still am
And the shame is still there
My face burns
Through my hands
And the imprint
Of my face
Exists of the surface
On my hands
Showing my shame
That I have acquired
Shame of not loving enough
You deserve so much more
Than my...

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A slender young woman in tightly-worn slacks
Obviously, she has far more than she lacks
Made up to the nines
She covers her lines
She reads about the latest cosmetic hacks. 


written June 9, 2021...

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