Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Anyone caught up in the midst,
With others solicited to defeat another discreetly...
Never will admit their own treacherous deeds.
Although advocating their own innocence,
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People can not face the truth,
As to how their presentations...
Perceived by others to believe.
And reflect as a representation,
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Often I awaken to first feel blessed.
Yet unforgiving I admit and this I confess.
It is the pettiness of others and their wickedness,
That upsets and keeps me pestered.
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I am too closely attached to my ancestors,
And heritage with an identity I keep dignified...
To get upset by those unconscious,
With wishes to prove themselves...
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Only a fool will make attempts,
To convince someone with ambitions...
Unknown to them to suggest or recommend,
What they must do to gain experience...
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I have never felt comfortable around those,
Who find it easy to speculate the feelings of others.
And with their druthers chit chat with others,
Giving outrageous opinions as if an authority...
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If you are counting on my appearance,
To depict my disposition to others...
This I can understand.
Since you perceive me to be in a box to fit.
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I fantasize us naked.
Hugging with a touching close.
And rubbing with a sucking,
Of each other's tongues.
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Keep this in mind.
From a superficial point of view,
Everything on one's banquet table appears fine.
As long as there is a feast on it.
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A sensationalized existence lived,
Can not be avoided in environments...
When people are entertained,
By any movement that is different...
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