Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

This first Monday in December,
Comes with a beauty none like I can remember.

The Sun so bright in a cloudless sky.
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You're too snooty,
For me to want your booty.
Scented fresh?
I could care less.
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To pray and wait for wonderful days,
In a wistful rendezvous won't do.
Not when I'm holding onto wonder...
With less time to spare.
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Those peaceful nights for some have passed.
Those feeling safe...
In sheltered communities behind closed gates.
Are awakening.
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When you jump up,
And you wanna take a long drive in your car.
Just to see the scenery and have me sitting in the seat.
And we're listening to the music playing on the radio.
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Would you like to participate with us,
During our global meditation?
Many of us are striving for a higher consciousness!
And we are going to do this the first of the year.
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When you finish,
Your swim in the moat...
Cross that draw bridge.
Lock it and leave.
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I agree.
I am not an easy read!
To lay in your head.
Or am I?
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And here we are,
Making demands...
As if we expect to have them met!
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I confess to the experiencing of many things,
Since my birth on Earth.
Curiosity has been a main attraction,
From my mind I can not detach.
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