Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872-1906 / Ohio / United States)
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Poems by Paul Laurence Dunbar : 405 / 424
We Wear the Mask
We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,--
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
And mouth with myriad subtleties.
Why should the world be overwise,
In counting all our tears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see us, while
We wear the mask.
We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries
To thee from tortured souls arise.
We sing, but oh the clay is vile
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
But let the world dream otherwise,
We wear the mask!
Paul Laurence Dunbar
Submitted: Monday, January 20, 2003
Read poems about / on: smile, dream, world
Poems by Paul Laurence Dunbar : 405 / 424
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nice piece youve written there love it more
A bold confession....yes, we wear a mask...
Very revealing for a mask thing but adequate to explain the mindset.
I made a poem just like this
Reminds me of Charles Bukowski's Dinosauris, We but not quite as cynical as his ;) Rated it 10. Good job.
Kudos laurence! We wear the mask of selfishness, ego and self-deception. Yet Christ‘s death - our shame and sorrow bear without wearing a mask of shame and self-pity.
The mask - all must set ablaze once and for all.
it's a poem of truth. That tells or shows how guilty we are, yet proven innocent with all the hidden things. We all have the task to avert this!
Sigh... Soul wearing a smiling mask to keep the world survive on dreams! Oh dear poet, we are only a bit over a century late, if you could watch how the whole world came to be a masked slave...
We still, and always will, wear the Mask...the mask of civility.
This poem is truly awesome. It has truth