Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Many more will make public announcements,
That their deceits kept discreet...
Are no longer secret.
And on decline.
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Did you purposely,
Block my access?
So I can stay away,
From my assets?
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Fundamentally?
You and I,
Are on the same page.
Reading the same text.
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Sometimes I wish I was dusted.
Under a rug!
And not be dedicated...
To observe those medicated.
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Some people are ecstatic.
To remain emphatically...
On unchanged levels.
And free to exist,
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It is best to ignore.
Than to make attempts to explore,
Communication.
With a mind closed.
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A man in his eighties...
Admits to sleeping,
In his mansion.
With young blond girls.
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I have issues with people who leave people...
Begging on the streets with nothing to eat.
Or treat others like they're not even human equals.
And then look disgusted like they are diseased
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So many make claims...
They do not wish the government,
To play a role in their personal lives!
It is said the government already has,
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Dispatch me from the batch,
Of those who wish a rematch back...
To patch relationships that cracked.
As if life lived is meant for that!
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