Phony Poems - Poems about Phony

...Plush lips and a pouty face, still I can’t hear a thing you say; Distracted by all the work done in the name of high fashion; Now you look just like a toon, sponged with what’s real covered ......Read the rest...

... Gone is the long day, filled with how and why Between the morning mist and evening breeze Fatigue oozing out, time to merge with myself Life is a hot pursuit blended with cool delight ......Read the rest...

...Pictures of babies and license plates, are you asking a criminal to find you? The internet is NOT benevolent. It’s phony as hell, you better believe it; Keep your life out of reach and private. ......Read the rest...

...It was a time that I will never forget, a time of grunge, flannel, and war; A War on authority, a war on what we knew; Electric colors and synthesizers are gone; I remember the death of hair ......Read the rest...

...Lined with a fence of modeling chocolate, treats and sweets but never gingerbread; My garden grows popcorn and cotton candy eat all you like it just keeps germinating; Treats and sweets but nev......Read the rest...

...I As things do return home like a refrain, On way back from a country tour were we, A leisurely long trip—my kin and me, And met a quaint character on the train, As I recall, in his late li......Read the rest...

... She asked him where he’d been. He said she was crazy for questioning him. She asked him why he stayed gone. He assured her it was better to be alone. She asked him when he’d be home. He ......Read the rest...

... Sally was a silly sheep, all she did all day was sleep. She was woolly with skin so fair. All the rams loved her silky hair. But she'd always give them a scare, as her voice they could not bar......Read the rest...

...Down the rabbit hole I'm falling Can't you hear the voices calling From the darkness Creeping, crawling Insanity, absurdity A new day dawning Judgements pending, Sins atoning Wicked people and ......Read the rest...

...Down the rabbit hole I'm falling Can't you hear the voices calling From the darkness Creeping, crawling Insanity, absurdity A new day dawning Judgements pending, Sins atoning Wicked people and ......Read the rest...

...I wait— here I wait for white magic reverie to embrace me free me here I wait— an hourglass full of leopard-print thoughts sugar-granular-musings spill the beginning to the end of a st......Read the rest...

...Don’t insult me by leaving flowers when I’m cold, Wrapped in earth unlived and old, Something I can’t smell or hold, Might as well be crates of gold, Just leave the flowers in the shop! Don’t......Read the rest...

... On synthetic derelict stage of deception domain, I gyrate the split mind, ensnared by bipolarity chain. Under illusive limelight of ostentatious time, I’m entangled in machinated invasive par......Read the rest...

...THE DOG-GED LIE In a house on a bustling street, Lived a pup with paws and fur so neat. His owner, a young lad of just ten, Made a promise to his furry friend, Ben. "Dear dog," the boy did so......Read the rest...

...Snow had fallen, Christmas Eve morning, On every rooftop and branch adorning Burying my rural world in white, And changing this place overnight Early, I had wandered out the door, Wanting to......Read the rest...