What is a family picture?
Is it all for real?
Are the people that you see
pretending they don't feel?
Can you see their anger?
Can you smell their fear?
Do you sense unhappiness
in the picture that's so clear?
We're trying to be perfect,
to look a certain way.
A family picture says so much
when there's nothing nice to say.
You plaster on the fake smile.
You put your arms 'just so'.
You show the world your family
without letting your family show.
the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul,
and the women break
vases against the walls
and the men drink too
much
and nobody finds the one
but keep looking
crawling in and out of beds.
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than flesh.
Really an insightful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. Well conceived and elegantly brought forth with conviction. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Kirax and do remain enriched.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Good start, Kirax. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks