Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

It seems as if...
God chooses to select and pick,
Those who are...
The least interested,
...

An understanding to reach it,
Takes more than assuming...
A comprehension is understood.
And with a wish to keep,
...

The familiar is seldom, Appreciated.
Until time passes.
With wishes for it,
Repeated heard as reminisced.
...

It would be wonderful,
To meet someone who felt it...
A must to be lovers.
And prepared to appeal,
...

Always,
You can count on my honesty.
And if ever you see me,
Hopping around on one foot.
...

Remind someone they remain,
To stay loved.
With a doing to find the time,
Saying it.
...

Where are the dreams?
Once wished but now abandoned,
On the Moon and Stars.
Left to remain forgotten.
...

Remember buying a loaf of bread
For less than a dollar?
To have change left over?
And not be bothered,
...

Faith to keep treasured,
Is more meaningful...
When expressed.
And less measured to impress,
...

If it had been,
All about me...
As you wish to say,
And have others believe...
...