Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Do the fresh voices heard,
Enhance to inspire...
The encouragement of higher consciousness?
Deceit can not seem to smother.
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When an immature mentality,
Becomes an accepted part of one's personality...
It stunts a growth process,
Observed in an environment...
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What ammunition do 'I' use?

Truth.
Truth as I observe it to be.
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When one opens one's mouth to lie,
They show a disrespect.
And when they choose to do this...
Feelings for them grow less.
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The attempted butchering,
Of an intelligence of one...
May seem to be effective,
By one who believes achieves...
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Pick up those feet and leap!
Believe you can conquer,
Over obstacles to defeat.
With a beating done to erase and cease.
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Two who once shared a harmony,
Now together
Sharing grief!
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They will come to accuse anyone,
Of being...
Less of the person than they are!
That's the tactic that is used,
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I'm not here to kiss your 'boo boo'.
I am here to put my foot up your rear end.
I am here to bring a stinging of reality.
With a hope to knock you away...
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Poofed in a boosting up to fluff.
Like a smooth cream puff of stuff.
But undeniably rough and tough.
And independently appearing to be mean.
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