Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

My mind just wont let me rest,
On accolades I've been blessed to get.
Those perceptions of success,
May leave someone else...
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An aggressive understanding,
That one presents and comprehends...
May come to offend some,
Unfamiliar with active listening.
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I'm going to knock it out of the park.
Everytime that ball hits my bat.
And my desire to do just that,
Has come to distract...
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Remember and never forget...
Your excellence to reflect and project,
Is not dependent upon...
Nonsense from others to accept.
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It is not difficult witnessing,
The unravelling traveling...
Throughout the world.
Delivering misfit passengers,
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Wanted.
More of this and that,
With less facts.
Wanted.
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Some who find their words disputed,
Refuse to argue an experienced life lived...
To face obstacles encountered.
And doing this to rid with facts of faith,
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If what is there,
Has made its presence felt...
With it adopted to adapt as a part of life,
WHY...
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Those who lie don't fly that high.
Even with their clipped wings taped.
Seen participating and prepared to celebrate,
In the process of falsifying truth.
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Non-fiction to discover,
My harm one's fictionalized...
Consciousness.
And it is advisable,
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