Short Cloaking Poems
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Darkness has fallen
cloaking the world in shadows
so mysterious
letting in chaos
to rule and conquer the night
until break of day
Tangerine sunset
sinks below the horizon.
Willow tree whispers
welcoming blue velvet sky,
cloaking us with diamond light.
05~28~16
In this guest room I only have this brown king-size blanket
To comfort me while I am also cloaking my movements
As I am dancing, listening to my headphones as I crank it.
Clocking is cloaking my plans,
Chasing me to drive home to
unfurl my modus operandi,
Cramming my mind but the hazy thoughts,
Leaving me at length in the lurch !!
The truth or secret
Cloaking device, the Eldridge
Invisible lie?
The Philadelphia Experiment " Fact or Fiction "
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/war-4.php
ebon night dwindles
cloaking mournfulness of heart—
a street lamp flickers
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Writing Challenge 5, May 2019, Senryu Contest
Sponsor: Dear Heart Posted 6/01/2019
the
lie
has
great power
in
deceiving mankind
thus
when
we
wear
the
cloaking ring
and
dorn
the
red cape
the
lie
becomes
the
truth
in
this world
and
impossible
to escape
Birman clouds gathered
To bury the top
Clawing their way down
to the dale below
White and grey cloaking
Short and sharp showers
Bitingly icy
Enveloping all
Felinely smothered
Now invisible
cool sun silhouette
crows cloaking the naked trees
a long shadow cast
11.06.2019
A Late Fall or Early Winter Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin
Green cloud blinds reason
Wishing someone else treasures
Cloaking the soul with venom
For One of The Seven Deadly Sins Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Edward Ibeh
October 24, 2018
Sometimes I dream
of falling asleep
on white powdered sand
as comfortable as a Futon
with powerful ocean waves
cloaking my legs and torso
like a blanket immersed
in saltwater
keeping me warm
each and every nig
WORDS
Simple recipes of letters
with a dash of thought.
When served to one once-desired,
either bearing truth
or cloaking deceit,
none ever idle,
none ever empty.
These swords of diplomacy
cut both ways.
S himmering girth cloaking my footsteps
H ologram dredging my fleeting essence
A bridging lines covering time and space
D iminishing returns of temporal being
O utline coarsely cloning my dimensions
W ispy figment mocking my visual acuity
try me less you
what have i
less than
you
sing
a song
to listen
screaming
screaming
screaming
at
the
seas
sandy
sandy reflections
choking as they scream
justice found in cloaking
covering
of
the
seams
fly free
or try me
?
You've got smoking synergy
I've been cloaking energy
We're a broken tapestry
We've got token chemistry
They'll be croaking amnesty
We'll be poking sanity
In your joking vanity
I'll be choking symmetry
You'll be stroking emnity
In my oaken ministry.
soaring in clouds
spirit of an eagle
eyes hunting
falling upon
the prey
shadows in wings
cloaking feelings
emotions flying
the heart's wings
fluttering in mid air
spirits sing
greeting you
a soul lands
unto your ground
prey this heart
in you
it found
a nest
What wicked things wail this way?
Nothing that I know of--
Only this cloaking curtain,
This mooned and muted shadowland...
All fright is found in non-disclosure
Within the oily wonder,
Punctured by scars and stars and
Wounded well-wishers
Wondering upon a sparrow'd wickedness.
Silk black sky it’s beauty we fear
It’s ever so close its drawing near
Cloaking our body caressing our skin
Hard to breath air so thin
Restless eye long to sleep
Slip slip away into the deep
With thoughts and dreams
You drift away awake to start a brand new day
Written by M. BURTON
Alone she walks,her head held high
To her the crowd is indomitable,
With determination and vigor she smiles unwittingly
Never to anticipate her heart is full of torment
Bruised by the thorns in her life, she obscures her cicatrix
With make up, cloaking her beauty and grandeur ,she walks with her head held high
Dawn
sunshine, daybreak
morning, illuminating, awakening
brightness, noontime, sunrise, moonrise
gloaming, enveloping, cloaking
nightfall, darkness
Dusk
Date written: 07/18/2020
The Rainmaker
l sat with anxious desires
looking to the sky for solace
humming fretfully
Chanting eerily
aching and straining
Hailing for the drops
l am wailing and raving
as l stir a flame
swaying with the swirling smoke
l am shivering amidst this trial
cloaking my shame
with the chilling wind
The dust dappled panes of window
glass shiver,
in their winter finery of frost crystals.
Elaborate patterns form,
lace-like in their elegance;
cloaking the everyday remnants
of drearier days.
And, as the morning sun rises higher
in the cotton batten sky,
the finery transmutes, tears form;
streaking the dirty face of dawn.
Lost unto a Gin spin
The blood grows thin
To the beckoning
Of a morning hangover of regret
And reading the tet a tet
Of slurring rambling
The pre-amble
Shall read
Here lies the afterbirth
Of the Man Child Boy
Who writes until the morning
Comes to fetch what is left
Of the night before
Bore the brunt of self loathing
In Emperor's cloaking
You and I living together in a vacuum,
With separate gazes as I close my eyes
You hear the sighs, unattended and inert--
The night cloaking us in darkened mantle
Wishing it could pull a starglow to end
The distance from ripping apart at the seams;
And align what could bind or unbind us finally.
27 June 2020
On Broadway Contest: Nette Onclaud
Silent, dawn crept low and solemn
Over the Virginia valley
The misty orange haze of a pale sunrise
Cloaking the farmer's field
Blue and Gray, mixed with red
Life fleeing with each labored breath,
Stillness broken only by
The rattle of death's leave
Mother Earth sorrowfully accepts
The pain, the regret, the wastefulness.
Generations lost forever,
Over the cornfields of Antietam.