Superficial Poems - Poems about Superficial

...I am lost and can never be found.. I'm hidden away in the deep dark abyss. I know you won't ever find me.. To you I never seemed to exist. You were always taking advantage.. You took for grant......Read the rest...

...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds , scuppered signpost to a fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,......Read the rest...

...Words, too many words, superfluous and useless. They bind you in a swirling vortex, drown you in inconsequential thoughtlessness. Oh for a few moments of supreme silence, in some secluded sp......Read the rest...

...What if I never get better What if years pass and I’ll still find myself favoring solitude with no desire to form new relationships I’ll long for love but never allow myself a chance out of the c......Read the rest...

... Thoughtfully wrapped and nicely presented Sometimes even with ribbons and bows This can be very pleasing on the eye However, it’s the gift within that’s important The packaging is superficial ......Read the rest...

...The eyes I have do not amount to the things I see. Amidst the blinding lights, I suffer from the intensity of existing. My eyes are merely a tool to complete my appearance. I see what I see if ......Read the rest...

... In Florida oak leaves fall in March and as I was cleaning up our backyard I paused a moment to sit… to take a break and relax around our old and empty fire pit. As I sat catching my breath…s......Read the rest...

...It's not so much what love brings you But more important how it makes you feel What we may feel it is love or just superficial good looks And lust and pretence and not real Love is something th......Read the rest...

...A DOOR TO THE SOUL I say, enough of this superficial world Being so full of nothing, I am replete That collective gasp when a flag is unfurled With such artifice I will never compete As all su......Read the rest...

...In the vast algorithmic wilderness, we search for truth... In the chaos of digital existence, we navigate the maze of virtual connections, seeking answers in the pixels that form our fragmented......Read the rest...

...It starts with a thought, a quiet voice that turns into a silent whisper A gentle words spoken, a conversation sparked Passion ignited movements of hope, courage, and determination Movement senten......Read the rest...

...ONLY WORDS Should poetic works be for general consumption Is superficial readership the goal, and if so, why Or aimed at those who as specialists, self-identify Perhaps have in mind, those with......Read the rest...

...The arboretum is quiet today. It is early, yet too late to spot a somnambulant space alien emerging from the thorny bushes. Do you believe? I have seen the odd-looking sparrows, with their r......Read the rest...

... Is anger ever good Putin’s anger may yet destroy the world Is anger ever kind environmental radicals have gone out of their minds Is anger ever beneficial ......Read the rest...

... She pooh-poohed his smallish gift. He looked glum and she looked miffed. No diamond in sight, She did not delight. Her love for him was set adrift.......Read the rest...