Lie of a Smile (poem)
- Kristin Windsor
- Jan 4, 2015
- 1 min read
Lie of a Smile
(age 15)
The indent in plastered face
is like a blob on painted canvas,
like perfection stained forever
as the misery seeps through, soaks into
that old line of "I'm fine,"
for that phrase is a lie, without an
alibi or a reasonable excuse
to disguise the broken soul,
pierced mind & aching heart
hidden so well beneath forced smile
that seems so necessary
although a truthful frown would
surely be a more appropriate noun
as the sentence of life is written
& no sigh can pause the game
with the Sun's rise and fall to mark the time
of capitalization and conclusion
for each new day invites a new sentence
& beautifully brings a new idea
that could replace the style of false phrase
so that the lie can no longer be recognized.✫
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