Daisy Lyne Thakerby


Masks - Poem by Daisy Lyne Thakerby

We live in a swirl of Masks.
In the Daylight Masks shine and dance about
showing off white-teeth grins
and playfully joking expressions
Never letting you wonder,
wonder if there's even a hint of sorrow.

But, Day burns down to night
and scorches the flawless fronts.
Moonlight now shines
and, like a truth mirror,
exposes the Masks for
what they really are.

Now, all that's left
are damaged, desperate people
aching for Daylight.


Comments about Masks by Daisy Lyne Thakerby

  • Adam Reed (5/5/2011 12:22:00 PM)


    that was pro! ! ! youve got skillz that killz o.O (Report) Reply

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  • Nadood Al Nasser (5/5/2011 11:13:00 AM)


    AMAZING! ! ! u truly expressed the fact that people are always hiding there identity.
    i adore it.
    no words can describe how much i love this poem, i want to read more please!

    If u want u can check out my poems. the name is nadood i am13
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 5, 2011

Poem Edited: Thursday, May 5, 2011


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