Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Who is it that travels on the path of truth,
Ultimately finding they are alone.
And unpopular?
...

I may be too selective,
When it comes to close relationships.
I may be too particular,
As to who I share my given time with.
...

There are those who oppose your decisions made.
And say you do not operate with their best interests,
In your heart.
And others talk amongst themselves,
...

I just want to love you,
Like a sugarbear would.
And snuggle up and cuddle,
Like a sugarbear could.
...

If one chooses to venture into the woods,
Without a guide and alone.
Because of pride one hides,
Without admitting a fear felt inside,
...

I hope they don't believe,
That a validating of their stupidty...
Will come to free them.
...

You interfere too much,
In other's growth process.
And your assessment of life,
Is limited at best.
...

Discussing reality brings many to a sadness.
So remotely distanced from truth...
A life without delusion pursued,
Is not a life lived.
...

There are a few days left,
To experience unabridged sanity...
Folks.
...

They are doing the best they can,
To blame him for their slide...
Into obscurity.
And the crooks are on a campaign,
...