You are all veneer,
With no oak beneath
You are all gloss finish
With no undercoat
You are a pastry top
With no pie below
You are faith
Without belief
You are attraction
Without love
You are shallow
And superficial
You are all veneer,
With no oak beneath
You are all gloss finish
With no undercoat
You are a pastry top
With no pie below
You are faith
Without belief
You are attraction
Without love
You are shallow
And superficial
Comments
L G Meadows | April 8, 2011 - 07:16
This poem could discribe life, love and a whole lot of other things! Like it.
Biggus | April 8, 2011 - 07:40
Thank you