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A Poem by Davidgeo
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things are just masks

its not dumber than stupid

how the rich can be sad

and the poor can be happy

underneath if its ugly

you cannot run fast enough

when theres nowhere to go

when things are just masks

we are who we are

this is what it is

and it is not what it seems

© 2018 Davidgeo


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a good poem
thanks for sending it to me
I still am troubling with the meaning
I know we all do wear masks some more than others
a mask for work, a mask for home more often less than not, a mask cannot make us worth more or less we are what we are as my grandfathers saying he used to sasy all the time "what is, is""

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

There is an old sociologist by the name of Erving Goffman who wrote an extremely influential book ca.. read more



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Wonderful.... I love the way you express human nature, always thought provoking!

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I'm don't know how to critique poetry. :) But I liked it.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

I don't think anybody really does. If you like something, that should be enough.
a good poem
thanks for sending it to me
I still am troubling with the meaning
I know we all do wear masks some more than others
a mask for work, a mask for home more often less than not, a mask cannot make us worth more or less we are what we are as my grandfathers saying he used to sasy all the time "what is, is""

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

There is an old sociologist by the name of Erving Goffman who wrote an extremely influential book ca.. read more
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We wear a mask that grins and lies, it hides our face and shades our eyes, this debt we pay to human guile, with torn and bleeding hearts we smile. There is a sadness resting just under the surface. The things we always know and still it is sad to realize things are just as you thought they were. You have delivered an outstanding message with a keen pen.

Sheer Terror



Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

Everyone else in that band is also a damn near perfect musician in respect to there individual craft.. read more
TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

6 Years Ago

They have a lot going on I could say they are this generations "Pink Floyd". It is very good and th.. read more
Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

Next time I'll talk about bluegrass and old timey banjo music. My taste's are eclectic and ever cha.. read more
I commend your observation of things being valued more than they should. Materialism is a very disgusting trait of society.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

That's only a small part of it... more of a symptom.
Man! Isn't that the truth. Excellent poem. Reminds me a bit of my current life. Well done

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is excellent writing, I love it. It can feel like nothing is what it seems.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

That's one way to say nothing. I'm not really part of the quid pro quo review game here. Anyway, r.. read more
the reality sometimes cant be explained enough. we are who are. good work

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

Thanks for the compliment. Reality can be explained I think; it's just that the truth of it is real.. read more

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