Between The Covers

 

Rolling into this

Spring Sunday on

The bright side of  

The sun at the edge

Of the sparkling ocean,

Gulls giggling and gossiping

At the uncovering of cover-ups

And the stupidity of humans who

Continue to accept that those supposedly

In charge really do know what they are doing,

From Tiger to governments and yes even the

Pope, the cracks in the shells large enough

To fly through, the lies and the gears

Exposed for all to see and still we

Kneel and salute like fools and

Yet, don’t we all have

Someone we would

Love uncovered

Between the

Covers.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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