Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Stupidity to give it.
Is stupidity to get.
When will this nonsense end.
Divisions to defend them.
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What is it today that is being kept safe.
The quality of life and values once had,
By the people living on promises.
What is it today that is being kept safe.
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Indebted to credit,
Beliefs claimed faithfully seldom kept to keep.
Shopaholics crowding enormous malls.
Looking through duplications of imitations made.
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Who wants to be that kind dude.
Known to give,
A mood with unpredictable attitude.
And known to give it,
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So clear is the ambiguity that exists.
And the praising of ongoing incompetence.
Blinding the minds and the uncertainty,
Of those wishing to control over...
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A through Z.
Everyone can see.
But few will take responsibility,
For a blame game.
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Wade...
In the swamp.
Children.
Wade...
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Who today, yesterday or days before.
Had been born attached,
With strings to be puppeted.
And a head crafted.
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Where would you go.
To find and discover,
More love I give.
Shown to you already known.
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No one can do more.
Than enough of it to do.
Leaving a gratitude to expect it,
Seldom heard to come...
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