Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

A bickering enjoyed,
That ignores...
Common sense and facts.
Presented.
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If I had not taken chances,
To adventure and explore...
This life to know it as mine,
I would find excuses to make...
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Discriminating.
Is an image to pick.
Representing value to give it.
With a doing to confine,
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How dangerous are lies to tell?
And well?
As if blessed with this skill,
And gifted with it to get.
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Theft is not ownership.
Nor is plagiarism originality.
Unique?
Unique is meeting someone,
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Ridding a menace.
And the infectious spreading,
Of its addicting pestilence.
Fed with charm and tasteful,
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Heightened beyond,
A few expressing...
A disgusting embarrassment.
No longer needing to discuss,
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Come from a distance,
To greet and meet...
Under Moon and Stars we do.
Choosing to exchange,
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The opportunity to display,
Having minds to use...
As if conscious adults.
Has lapsed in time.
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Unbelievable it is to believe.
The many who remain, shocked and stunned.
By a madness to reject,
Reflects reality.
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