Façade Poems - Poems about Façade

...Why don't we discard the mask, let all the stage props fall? The answer, whispered through shadows, is found in our sunlight-forgotten guise. The true color has washed away in the rains of days, so......Read the rest...

...Push the limits…try to find outlets and coping skills for yourself Pull away from the urge to throw those childish, languishing fits Explore and implore with me now Feels drown away and fade someh......Read the rest...

...The shades are drawn, and the paint is peeling on the façade, the door is cracked open as though the person inside is ready to run He lies there positioning himself into a relaxed state, wondering i......Read the rest...

... For the schematic inducement of compulsive being, the transmuting tenet of identity changes in the self-devised palette of color mélange, while the conjured chameleon paints the shifting faç......Read the rest...

...Pigeon Man Frank, buried underneath the morning fog coddling the fractured arteries of urban sprawl which mill humanity against civilization's grindstone Pigeon Man Frank, bears wounds of s......Read the rest...

...Fragmented Worn out My veil has been stretched and torn at it seams My face tells a story Hardened by the damp and the cold Embittered and coarsened by the wind The heavy gusts blow m......Read the rest...

...A chameleon art thou, conceal that can And camouflage, to be called no less fake, That scarce can save self from a creeping snake… So O Fate hast thou dealt with mortal man. Why stutter with a......Read the rest...

... Like trees, God's wondrous grace bestows coverings which could transform my foes. Those empty dwellings who do not know His safe shelter when wild storms blow. Grace taught my heart to fear ......Read the rest...

...A family affair A big hotel was built in our rather shy town the hotel's façade faced the town's lake that had many birds that visitors thought charming the hotel needed many casual workers, su......Read the rest...

...WOLVES IN SHEEP CLOTHINGS Darkness cloaked in innocence’s guise, Wolves in sheep clothing, cunning & wise. They prowl & stalk, in shadows they hide. Their masks never fades, their true selves ......Read the rest...

...Who am I is a question, That baffles and confuses me. Aren’t I a stranger to myself, When in me angels and demons cohabit, Dwelling side by side. Sometimes I am mired in confusion. Sometimes ......Read the rest...

...“STANDARDS” Let’s talk about the standards of the general society, And not just society, the beliefs, normalizations and false norms believed by variety, We live in a new world now whereas being......Read the rest...

... The disordered sands of entropy, churned by the wheel of chaotic time, settle on the stratified shelf of the disorganized life. In moments moving with perturbed dispersed dust, the truth of ......Read the rest...

...Born in darkness, where senses deceive, We dance with phantoms, a life we perceive. Flickering shadows cast on the cold, stone wall, A tapestry woven, an illusory sprawl. But whispers arise, a ......Read the rest...

... Poetry unlike the rest Poetry I like best Best as non-fiction Best as one’s conviction Conviction of the heart Conviction comes apart Apart from others views Apart from your issues Issues w......Read the rest...