Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

One monkey,
Does not stop a show.
UNLESS...
This 'one' monkey,
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The only difference having common sense,
Seems to make these days...
From those who have been distanced,
With minds fearing their thoughts would offend...
...

Sometimes that 'top',
Some boastfully announce...
They can reach with a seeking,
To look down upon others...
...

Another day.
Another celebrated conflict is made.
Another confusion to exist but disbelieved.
Another tension to resist.
...

I want to feel relevant.
With a significance that is competent,
Energized and prepared.
When I strut it is done with a pride I stride,
...

Don't give your love to me,
As if a gift certificate.
You mailed without fail.
And I should wait for it.
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A perfect life rehearsed and televised,
Or one depicted subservient in need...
Is not reality.
Although these images are wished,
...

Yesterday,
What had been agreed upon...
As suitable,
Has become debatable...
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What is stated to interpret,
Depends on the mindset...
Of those exposed to various experiences.
And...
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Vibrant and bright,
As if never to leave...
A budding in the midst,
Of an unfolding full bloom.
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