Pitifulistic Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

There is a pity,
That has become so pitiful...
Its pitifulness,
Can only be described...
As having pitifulistic qualities.
And any attempt to reverse,
The adverse effects...
This pity has caused as if a curse,
Will take every human being...
On Earth,
Equipped with shovels...
To dig out from the dirt.
Dumped to smother up,
All the madness condoned.
That has been tolerated to accept,
The bulldozing!
And the droning sounds,
Entertaining to enhance ignorance...
While welcoming to dismiss,
Realities of disbeliefs.