Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Not too often am I amazed.
Or can say I am bewildered these days,
By decisions made and choices...
Some people choose.
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Those today seeking to find answers,
For questions they have begun to ask...
Are the same ones who had no interest,
When signs to open their minds...
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You may be accustomed,
To looking at me and others up and down.
From head to toe.
Examining as if,
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A child will always try to do,
What others they see doing too.
A child will always choose to prove,
What's done by others...
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Where do we go.
After running away from facing the facts.
And where do we,
After fingerprints are left...
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The only thing overlooked but needing audit,
Is...
Our minds.
And...
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You talk about sins.
Who does it and how it all begins.
But you...
Can't end gossip you start.
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Frankly,
I cared.
With sincerity given.
And so much more that was there.
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These days are very different,
Than days long gone and passed.
Today the people run,
When shots from guns are done.
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Indignities done to others,
As a custom.
With a dignified indifference,
As accustomed.
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